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it’s 8 am. #january 1st, 2026. quiet. really quiet. I’m #writing. #music is playing. #snow and sun at the same time behind the window. and it feels so unreal how #calm this #morning is.
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just finished Les Mills #Core. my #body feels warm, open, alive. not exhausted – activated. like everything is in the right place. muscles awake, breath deeper, head quiet. it’s such a good moment. there’s something
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I’ve been thinking about #trust. not the big dramatic kind, not the “you can count on me forever” speeches. something much smaller. yesterday my mechanic called me to say my car was ready. the bill
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oh my god, it’s weekend. and it’s a free weekend for me. nobody’s coming, nobody’s waiting, and there’s nothing in my calendar that’s connected with anyone. so I can do
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no dance today. no gym, no #rush. well, ok – with some #rush, I guess, because there’s a lot going on around my place lately. but at least I don’t have to go anywhere today.
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#dreams are such a strange thing. it’s like my head goes totally crazy, living in its own world, going on its own #journey. last night’s dream was exactly like that. I dreamt about some
