LITTLE FRIDAY

There’s an energy that exists, somewhere between the horizon and the earth under your feet and it’s called, going low.

Almost every night, lately, I find myself lying awake in bed looking up at the ceiling, stressing about what failures I’ve had and what shots I’ve missed. It’s a haunting I can’t fully explain in words but I can tell you, I would not wish this stress on my worst enemy. As cliche as that might sound, it's this odd truth that I cannot get away from so I’ve decided to level up and find peace with it. After all, Rome wasn’t built in a day.. So they say, right?

There’s an energy that exists, somewhere between the horizon and the earth under your feet and it’s called, going low.

Almost every night, lately, I find myself lying awake in bed looking up at the ceiling, stressing about what failures I’ve had and what shots I’ve missed. It’s a haunting I can’t fully explain in words but I can tell you, I would not wish this stress on my worst enemy. As cliche as that might sound, it's this odd truth that I cannot get away from so I’ve decided to level up and find peace with it. After all, Rome wasn’t built in a day.. So they say, right?