This is a day late, but hey.
Got back to the park after my spill. Felt an awkward tenor on the air, but I started the session without headphones to listen to the vernal birds chirping and got into a groove eventually. Struggled with all things frontside, but it seemed fitting to continue that struggle as I fought post-crash nerves.
I’ll be watching the board slide at a distance for the time, thinking about balance, prerequisite moves to work on, and recognizing my level of radness on any given day.
Yes, henceforth I shall respect the radness.
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