

i never thought movement could quiet my mind — until i tried pilates.
it’s not just about the body… it’s about breathing. about slowing the world down, just for a minute.
and lately, doing it outside, under the sky, i feel like i’m real again. like i can feel my edges soften.
there’s something healing in stretching your spine as the wind touches your face.
it’s not about how i look. it’s how i return to myself.
every time i move with intention — i feel a little more whole.