It was still dark when my alarm went off. That soft, quiet hour when the city hasn’t fully woken up yet, when your body feels heavy but your mind feels strangely open. I slipped out of bed at 4:30 a.m., tied my shoes, and headed to Sala while the streets were still calm and forgiving. […]
11
Jan
Jan
It was Sunday evening, 9:16pm.The kind of quiet where the week finally settles in your body. My legs were tired, but in a good way. Not the sharp, scary tired I remember from injury days. This was different. Warm. Earned. I had cycled 40km that morning. Nothing wild. Nothing to brag about. But enough to […]
05
Jan
Jan
It feels really good to sit down and write again. I realized the other day that I had not published a blog post in almost two months. Not because I did not want to write, but because life felt full. Busy in a quiet but intense way. Healing. Rebuilding. Learning how to listen to my […]