May 31, 2:30am, Melbourne. Competition day. Pounding headache, nausea, and barely any sleep behind me. The kind of day where the logical choice is to stay in bed and regroup. And I very nearly did.
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In freediving, and in life, it’s easy to fall into the trap of chasing numbers—time, distance, depth. These goals are clear, measurable, and sometimes necessary, especially when we’re working toward a...
Have you ever had a dive so pure, so effortless, that when you close your eyes and relive it, tears of joy stream down your face? That happened to me yesterday. I experienced the most beautiful, smoot...
I'm grateful for my recent experience at a yoga retreat - three days and three nights immersed in the Australian bush, breath, and silence. No outside contact, no internet, no electronics. Just me—my ...
Meet two passionate freedivers separated by over 15,000 kilometers yet united by their love for the sport. One is a self-taught, self-motivated freediver with a few years of experience, while the othe...
Last weekend, I went canyoning with my family. It was an incredible adventure - thrilling, beautiful, and yes, challenging. While abseiling down a waterfall, my belay device got wedged between two roc...