We strive to contain what can’t be contained.

What does it feel like to walk through fire and come out unscathed?

What is enough?

A line separates our training from ordinary life. 

How do we choose to win?

Grapplers talk about strategy, systems, mind maps.

There is more information packed into a five-minute match than in five years of training. But so few of us ever step into the arena. Why?

Nothing stands between me and the moment but time, and what is time but the liminal space between the here and now?

What is the point of all this suffering?