Its in you, yknow. The beast. The instinct. The drive. The absolutely primal desire to move, and survive, and push. We ignore it these days. Pretend were civilized. Pretend that its enough to be moms and dads and drive our SUVs and drink our lattes. Ahhh. But the beast rumbles. We hear it when we drive fast cars. When we chop wood. When we master a task. And...the rumbling gets louder. Theres a reason youre drawn to the dirt and grime in this house. Drawn to the chalky air, the black mats, the iron - cold even in the heat of the day. Theyre the siren song calling the instinct into action. Here...you dont have to ignore it. You dont have to pretend to be civilized. Here, you can grip the steel and move it, you can relish in the dirt and the bruises, you can revel in harnessing the power of the primal you and exploring everything youre so capable of achieving. You dont have to. You can go on your merry life, living in denial. Thats a safe decision. Safe, comfortable, easy. But theres a voice inside you whispering I dont want easy... You should listen.
Posted on: Mon, 15 Sep 2014 18:09:28 +0000
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