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Nicolas Bal
Through conscious breathing, the mind stops performing and the body starts telling the truth.
Old patterns aren't managed. They're met.
What remains isn't relaxation. It's contact with what's real.
This isn't about feeling better.
It's about seeing clearer.
What's real doesn't need to be defended.
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I'm Nicolas,
investigator of truth.
Still a work in progress.
The work never ends.
I don't mind the mud.
That's where the work is.
I don't flinch when it gets ugly.
Some things only move when we dig together.
Breath
The doorway
Body
Where the truth is felt
Bones
What remains
Not upward.
Inward.
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