042/365 10/02/2025

The scull eased into the water without sound. The still water’s edge rimmed lavender with dawn’s reflection. There was reverence in this moment. Lungfuls of cool, dry air. Not even birds yet awake. But here we are. To see us from afar you might think we’re soldiers recently returned. Just underweight but strong enough. Skinny muscle. Sinew. 

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