We sit at the intersection of Miami and movement: Miami Movement Culture.
We grow when we practice together, inspire each other. Something special arises when people chose to share their personal evolution within a social environment, when they confront their fears and weaknesses together. The momentum of your evolution pulls mine along, and I return the favor.
And moreover… other bodies are completely critical to the growth of our movement. There’s an infinite world waiting for you in the mind and body of another human. To deal with a sack of flesh illuminated by the spark of human soul… well that’s world’s apart from performing some acrobatic or lifting a heavy barbell, isn’t it so? Ido put “Movement” and “Culture” side by side. That’s not coincidence; it’s wisdom.
And Miami… Miami is our home. It’s our playground. And anybody living here knows… Miami is unique in it’s character – the chaos and vice living hand in hand with the magic and joy and peace that only Miami can bring, saturated with the special culture that is all our own.
You can’t deny it… we’re all a product of this place, the simultaneous Vice City and Magic City. 305 ’till I die.
So let’s make it…
There’s this thing we have in our head, an impression of the future, a vision for what could be – a Miami Movement Culture. A completely singular phenomenon, unique amongst all the aggregates of human collectiveness. Our die-hard 305 identity and culture, infusing the practice that we share. A community of people who motivate you, and you motivating them in return. A tribe pushing itself up from the roots of the palm trees and limestone…
We’re movers. No need for a reason, movement is our reason… so we’re obsessed. And if you’re obsessed too, let’s be obsessed together.
Under the sun, by the sea…
Miami Movement Culture!