Stories, practices and old ideas for every day

Slow movement, quiet breath, a still mind.

I’m James. I live in Taipei and have practised qigong since I was a child, learning from my grandfather, who never missed a morning. Here I write short pieces on qigong, breathing and the old Daoist ideas behind them: stories, simple practices, and things to carry into your day. More about me

A woman practising qigong at a tall window, arms raised, a bare tree outside
A letter from James

A short letter, every Saturday.

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