funny how rest used to feel like guilt.
like if i wasn’t “building” or “posting” or “figuring it out,” i was wasting something.
time. potential. opportunity.
whatever word the internet told me that day.

but lately?
i’ve been enjoying the nothing.
quiet mornings. low pressure days.
just being a guy with a body and a playlist.
no performance. no pitch deck. no proving.

maybe i’m not behind.
maybe i’m just catching my breath.

For the love of footy ⚽️ || Collector 🤭 || Subsistence farmer 👨‍🌾