The month of love has given me a richness of moments to savior. Time has been limited to address all the flavors of my memories, so I'll let a few pics give you a feeling.
2023 continues to show me what life is capable of, and while the thought of losing such a vast feeling is scary to me, I try not to let these pensive-eyes miss the vista. You get me?
Training this week has shown me that a seppuku style race is approaching. When you process the world the way I do, you lean towards the very insanity that is yourself. The feeling of anticipation is like no other.
I apologize for the brevity of this post for I am following a 30-day classic pull-up plan, and the current time reads 9:38PM and I must do it quickly before bed.
Warm Sunday,
VALENTINO