Specially in calm and relaxed times like on this family vacation, I can hear my inner deamons even louder. I feel unused energy running thru my veins, calling me out to go and get shit done. To do anything, to create, or destroy, it doesn’t matter as long as there is movement. For me, Martial Art is the only way to handle that and to stay in control...it’s no way a sport! To me it really is a way of life! I remember the first time I felt the power of a hard punch or a explosive low-kick. It got me hooked from the first second! I knew right away that this is it and that I want to do it the rest of my life. Like everybody sometimes i loose the path for my life. Can’t see the direction anymore, wich makes me crazy. In those situations I just go to the Gym for some hard Runds of sparring, to remind myself that actually nothing is in control and we just can try our best...that’s it, so calm down, relax and everything will take place as it’s supposed to be. I hope that everybody will find his happy place where he can calm down and get things sorted out. It would make the world a even better place i think. I wish you guys a great weekend and maybe you should give martial arts a try!