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Where the Sea Learns to Breathe

The sea rests like a quiet thought, untroubled and vast, its surface a mirror where clouds linger and drift without haste. Gentle ripples trace the shoreline, whispering stories only stillness can hear. Here, time loosens its grip, and the world softens into blue, into light, into calm. Beneath the... read more

Who else loves archery?

Archery is often misunderstood as a simple sport—just a matter of pulling a string and releasing an arrow. From the outside, it may even look calm, almost effortless. But that perception fades the moment you step onto the range and try it yourself. In reality, archery demands a unique combination... read more

From Memory of a Starlit Night

I whirl and whirl in cherubic glee, On a warm evening of summer. My vision sways, As i lay on the terrace my eyes trace the boundless azure sky, so much closer than it ever seems. In a moment of awe The stars swell brighter , brighter, glinting softly on my bare face. And as my body... (edited) read more

F.I.N.E.

When I look in the mirror, what do I see? (Oh God, what have I done?) A pale facsimile of who I should be (Is this it, am I having fun?) Not to worry, I have another face (Can I do this one more time?) Weld it tight, leave no trace (Bury myself deep within the rhyme?) That's right, not one hair out... read more

Sore wrist extensors do matter

I really didn't think I'd be able to train grip strength today because my forearms have been aching for a fortnight on top of my sprained left wrist. I was especially surprised that I could train pinch grip with the fat grips, but I had to gradually start at 100kg. I was able to continue at 120kg... read more

Finally done

When a narcissist grip on you no longer holds any power