There is a freedom in the unbroken line of my own rhythm.

There is a freedom in the unbroken line of my own rhythm.

No straight line, no geometric pattern, no plan.

It moves as I move. Sometimes slow and layered, sometimes fast and elusive. And when I listen, really listen, I find that rhythm has always led me. Not to the places I thought I needed to get to, but to what I really wanted to experience. Confidence is not something you build, it is something you reveal.

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