"There is a particular beauty in loosing an arrow while the world rushes past you. Like trying to write poetry at full gallop." In the Saddle, String Drawn The first thing you lose is control. And yet—that's exactly what you must keep. I've practised archery for many...
A Midsummer Reflection from Artemis Archery It has become something of a tradition during Medieval Week in Visby to leave one’s modern self behind and don an alter ego for a while. Some become knights, others jesters, a few wander the streets as sleepy monks or...
The first 3D competition of the season has just wrapped up, and I must say—it felt rather splendid. Not because I won anything of note (I didn’t), but because for the first time in ages, I felt something beginning to return. A calmness. The faint outline of joy. My...