The blast-off crew. "Club of the Geniuses"

Peak Blast-Off Mode: A week after which you won’t want to be your old self.

We’re filming a reality show where we supercharge people so intensely that their usual patterns just stop working.

You can’t even imagine how much you can develop physically, mentally, and spiritually. People grow and heal from what was tormenting them. Lives change.

Filming, group practices, meditations, and personal sessions run non-stop. We shoot continuously from morning till night, across multiple locations, zero breaks. I get back by midnight.

I had a full day. Morning – attention control, relaxation skills. Afternoon – underwater immersion and meditation. By evening at the “blast-off session,” even those who were side-eyeing me this morning were sitting there grinning ear to ear. One participant blurted out: “Thought you were a psycho, then realized – I’d just never met people like this before.”

Like what? Extremely friendly. Open. Blasted-off. Everyone here is like that. The crew works like clockwork. Everything perfectly on time, like Toyota. We nail everything in one clean take. Our producer, Kostya Kiryanov, is a machine-human hybrid. Never once heard him raise his voice. The vibe is dialed in; next season I’ll merge it with my own program.

And I understood the magic. Non-trivial people gathered here, but I don’t see bodies or personas, I see boys and girls. Just like me. We’re not just playing a reality show, we’re playing reality. Playing life.

And I simply imagined all of this. Not the crew, not the reality show, but all these people, this new life. Everything I’m writing about works.

We continue in Moscow in September. Already-upgraded folks, guides, want to try mental techniques and share their own. In November, we get serious. We free-dive with world champions. Podcasts, reports, and more are on the way.

Stay tuned.

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