I had a moment this week when I was riding my bike in good weather for the first time in what felt like a century where I felt totally present. The recently elusive golden hour showed up and I wasn’t thinking about anything else other than the moment I was occupying. I’m with you, it sounds real zen and I can see your eye rolls all the way from here. But hear me out, it’s something we gotta talk about. Current influence has me stuck on finding that even when I’m stuck in traffic, or feeling totally blown out by the wear of constant stress and pressure for the last 40 weeks of this marathon. Those are the sentiments that soaked through into this weeks short. Shout out to the weather, 1 fps, and c for the help this week.