It was three years ago yesterday that I first arrived to Buenos Aires. The ticket was purchased with five days notice. That small disrespect to my usual planning habits to a decision with more spontaneity has continued, and now, as I ponder the events that have transpired in 1,096.29 days, I am in wonder.
I celebrated this milestone by attending my first Tai Chi class in Spanish this morning. Though I tried to stay with clear mind, memories floated in (and through) from my Nashville classes of QiGong in 2010, and my very first class of Tai Chi in Beijing in 2007…time passing in threes or multiples thereof.
En algunos momentos está dura a realizar que cambios pueden resultar en cosas increíbles. Algunas recuerdos tratar a mantenernos en nuestros lugares pero yo creo si haces las cosas con amor, todo va a estar bien y puede mover entre los nubes.
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