I spend most of my day focused on matters related to hair.
When I look into the small but amazingly complex world of hair, questions naturally arise.
I want to understand it better, and I want to explain it better.
So I study, organize, and try to pass it on to others.
In this repetition, I can feel that I myself am also growing little by little.
I believe in the saying, “The best way to truly learn something is to explain it to someone else.”
And I really do feel that way in practice.
To explain something to others, I first have to know it properly myself.
Superficial understanding will not hold up.
I feel this every time I prepare a lecture, write a paper, or write a book.
I don’t think giving a presentation is simply about turning knowledge in my head into words.
The understanding has to be deep enough for the words to come out naturally.
Especially when I want to explain something simply, I have to understand it even more deeply.
Anyone can talk about difficult things in a difficult way.
But to explain a difficult concept in language that anyone can understand,
I think you have to truly digest the topic yourself.
When I prepare lectures or write, the parts I do not fully understand reveal themselves.
At moments like “This part is hard to explain” or “This one is a bit unclear even to me,” I open books again, look up papers, and keep forming questions.
As I keep digging back in and整理ing it all, I find that the depth of my understanding has quietly grown another layer.
That is why I give presentations and keep writing.
It may seem like something I do for others, but in fact it is also something I do for myself.
In the process of explaining and sharing, I discover myself becoming a little stronger.
Traces of Lectures, Writing, and Growth

Last year was a year in which I spent quite a lot of time on lectures, writing, and research.
Every weekend I traveled to different cities to give lectures, and on the train during those trips I revised my lecture materials.
There were many days when I exchanged emails with colleagues until dawn while preparing papers.
I still vividly remember the moments when I stopped in front of the parts that were blocked while writing a book.
Rather than feeling like I had “accomplished something,” I usually felt more like I was “barely keeping up.”
Even so, those times were truly precious.
In the process of preparing lectures and refining my writing, I came face to face with the awkward parts that remained one by one.
To explain things easily, I studied again, acknowledged what was lacking, and filled in the gaps,
and in the end I was able to become a little deeper and stronger.
Of course, I still have a long way to go.
When I prepare lectures, I often feel this.
The moment I start wondering, “How should I explain this?”, real studying begins.
The difference between vaguely knowing something and truly knowing it appears in whether you can explain it or not.
So I keep trying to explain.
It is the same in the lecture hall, in books, and in blog posts.
As I speak, write, and organize things again, I feel that I myself am also gradually moving forward.
At 2 a.m., there is a coffee cup, a laptop, and lecture notes covered in scribbles on the desk.
Maybe I am a little tired, and maybe a little lonely, but I have never regretted walking this path. Rather, I enjoy it.
I like watching myself grow.
It is like leveling up a character in an RPG game.

Like hair—thin yet resilient—I am walking my own path today as well.