Observation
The strike, the step, the decision, the movement.
But action is only the surface.
The real beginning happens earlier—quietly, invisibly—when we finally see what is in front of us without distortion.
Observation is recognition.
Not guessing, not interpreting, not hoping.
Just letting reality stand as it is.
When we observe clearly, the situation reveals its patterns, its direction, its weight.
Nothing needs to be forced. Nothing needs to be invented.
We simply meet what is already there.
Most people look, but they do not see.
They stare through a wall of emotions, memories, fears, and expectations.
So their reactions are never truly about the moment—they are about their own inner noise.
But when the noise falls to the background, even for a second, the world becomes sharp.
Precise.
Unfiltered.
This is the first movement of Percomboo:
the silent shift where perception becomes clean.
Once this happens, action becomes effortless.
Timing arrives by itself.
Distance organizes itself.
The body responds without hesitation.
Because clarity removes confusion, and in clarity, nothing is hidden anymore.
Observation is not passive.
It is the most active form of stillness.
It is the doorway through which all real movement begins.
