Oars in the Dusk
Rowing when the sun is going to bed and you’re just trying to survive. Finland’s way of saying, ‘We row until we’re too tired to think, and then we row some more.’
I rowed at dusk and my brain said, ‘I’m done for the day.’
Oars in the Dusk is like rowing at the end of a long day and your body is just like, ‘No more.’
Rowing at dusk is when you’re half-dead and half-spiritual, and that’s just fine.
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