As usual, the portrait tells the tale; what I write, when it's not also a portrait, is only to aid the illiterate.

Naturally, I would write about Qigong; I worked at the Spring Forest Qigong healing center for several years, am here offering my Qigong healing services [2 April 2025: Sike, no I'm not. G'wan now, git], and of course have made my daily Qigong practice... well, it's the cauldron in which I cook all that I eat, and it has long since (in my short time in the kitchen) made much digestible that erstwhile much mastication had little effect on.

If I say it another way, it will take too long.

At the same time, having worked at the Spring Forest Qigong healing center for several years, having met real Masters, I can't help but satirize myself as the Monkey King Who Journeyed (Mid-)West.

Look into that deeply and have a laugh, why don't you?

All that is to say... I'm aware I'm limited. Even so -- you may find what's here useful, or interesting.

There's not a lot of talk about techniques and practices, at least not from the "nuts and bolts" vantage. There's enough of that, and I encourage you to find a Spring Forest Qigong teacher to impart them to you.

Here, having learned to breathe deeply, I play at free-diving; those who will may join me, or sit by the shore to hear the tales upon my emersion.