THE BLOG

On Saturday afternoon I showed up carrying that familiar, buzzing end-of-week static -the kind where your mind is still running through open tabs even though your body has completely checked out. If you live in the modern world, you know the feeling. It’s the dull ache behind the eyes, the subtle tension in the jaw, the shoulders pinned somewhere near your ears. We carry it around like invisible weight, convincing ourselves it’s just the cost of doing business, the tax we pay