Underneath my yellow skin

Category Archives: Bagua

I’m channeling my inner Veruca Salt (martial arts)

In yesterday’s post, I was talking about the connection between my obsessive nature and my love of martial arts weapons. It’s been a long and bumpy road in discovering my neurospiciness. Now that I know that I am some flavor of ND (and probably more than one), I have to make the decision if I… Continue Reading

I’m getting serious about Taiji and Bagua

I’m finally starting to get serious about the weapon forms–and I want to focus on the combat aspects of martial arts from now on. I’ve always cared more about that than the health benefits (though that is quite the perk, too. Side note within the parathensis: I have nevur focused on the health benefits because… Continue Reading

Taiji, Bagua, and me

Let’s talk about hubris. In yesterday’s post, I had said that I would be fine with tutoring several different forms. In class yesterday morning, I led a beginner student in the first several movements in the third section of the Solo Long Form. I forgot the name of a movement I’ve done several hundred times,… Continue Reading