Magma.we

20/09/2025

Look at this tree. Look closer!
The human who created din’t make excuses why they can’t have a tree. They just made their own one from steel.

We as people are experts at excuses - broken childhood, toxic parents, bad relationships…
We build perfect prison for ourself.
And behind every prison is the same guard - the FEAR.

Our mind would never admit it!
“I’m strong, I’m not scared, just this situation triggers me and I can’t do anything. It’s not my fault…”
But the truth is simple:
Everyhing you do - or don’t do - is on you.
Your mind is the one who created the cage.
Your mind is the one who is too affraid to break it.
Your mind is the one who is not ready to kill himself.

But what would happen if you would stop searching for excuse?
What if you faced the only enemy that’s real - yourself?

Then maybe… Just maybe…
You could grown your own tree in the middle of desert!

03/09/2025

Keep moving?! It’s easy to stay in motion if we have a goal, purpose or “simply” we need to stay alive! But what if on your way you lost your goal, you burn out? Or you reached it?

At the last couple of weeks I got lost. I reached what I wanted, it was time to find my new goal. I desperately searching for new answers. For new questions. But I just found the honest nothingness!

I accidentally slowed down. I was fighting against it. The point is to keep moving! But if I slow down it’s not possible, specially if I don’t see where I’m heading to. It has no sense!

Today I realized that slowing down doesn’t mean I stopped. I just stepped back to see the bigger picture. Which was unfolded. Which is still unfolded. But it doesn’t matter anymore!

Because I know that we just need to keep moving! Step by steps! Day by days! Breath by breaths!

Hope my photos from the last few weeks make you think about your movement and where you’re heading to💫❤️‍🔥

23/08/2025

The mask 🛡️

We are born with a mask.
It grows, develops, and shifts with us.

Over the years it learns to change -
to show what others want to see,
to protect what you want them to believe,
to hide what you pretend to be.

The mask keeps you on the surface,
away from your real self.

To break it, you must break yourself. The part of you that doubts. The part that carries old patterns, that fears, that clings to comfort.
The little voice whispering you’re not enough.

You can gently change it and also destroy a piece of it. And then it returns louder. But each time, it gets easier to let it go.

The mask that blinds you is the EGO.

I thought it was over… But right now I feel my mask is at its biggest war - triggered by someone important. My doubts and “I’m not enough” amplified. I do the only thing I can: shake it off and keep going.

Because it doesn’t matter💫

The only question is:
Are you strong enough to kill it?

23/08/2025

The mask 🛡️

We are born with a mask.
It grows, develops, and shifts with us.

Over the years it learns to change -
to show what others want to see,
to protect what you want them to believe,
to hide what you pretend to be.

The mask keeps you on the surface,
away from your real self.

To break it, you must break yourself. The part of you that doubts. The part that carries old patterns, that fears, that clings to comfort.
The little voice which whispering you’re not enough.

You are able to gentle change it and also destroy a piece of it. And then it comes back louder. But each time, it gets easier to let it go.

The mask that blinds you is the EGO.

I thought it was over… But right now I feel my mask is at its biggest war - triggered by someone important. My doubts and “I’m not enough” amplified. I do the only thing I can: shake it off and keep going.

Because it doesn’t matter💫

The only question is:
Are you strong enough to kill it?

The mask 🛡️

We are born with a mask.
It grows and shifts with us.

It shows what others want to see,
hide what you pretend to be.
It keeps you on the surface,
away from your real self.

To break it, you must break yourself. Your doubts, old patterns, fears, “you’re not enough”.

You are able to gentle change it and destroy a piece of it. It always returns back louder, but each time, it gets easier to let it go.

The mask that blinds you is the EGO.

I thought it was over… But right now I feel my mask is at its biggest war. My doubts and “I’m not enough” amplified. I do the only thing I can: shake it off and keep going.

Because it doesn’t matter💫

The only question is:
Are you strong enough to kill it?

14/08/2025

07/08/2025

Is it a failure or a victory?!🃏

Today I supposed to do my final physical test💪

Yesterday I slept 4,5 hours - last month my avarage was 5,5 and I supposed to have 9.

Yesterday I also got to my period, just for fun.

Two days ago I started a 5 days fasting period. I’m already hungry as f**k!

I used to hustle the life. Never give up. Im strong, I can do 10 times more….

Today I reached the point when all part of my body was crying to STOP.

My first test was 10% worst than last month - when my feet was bleeding from the overworked. 2 minutes after starting the second part of the test I gave up. Not myself but my ego to do it until I die. I collapsed at the treadmill, cried five minutes and left.

Listening to my body instead of my ego and my maximalism. I’m super proud💫

As a celebration I bought flowers, made yummy tea, meditate and sleep (if my bed would be empty…)❤️

21/07/2025

It’s not a brand - but an origin story.

I burned in silence.
Not out of rage - but remembering.
Dreams, tension, willpower, contradiction.
It wasn’t there to destroy.
It waited. Quiet. Ancien.
Until it formed something deeper than logic.
Something the mind couldn’t reach,
but the body never forgot.

MAGMA is the beginning - the first brath after forgetting how to breathe.

Becoming takes time.
Storms. Stillness. Detours.
I stopped forcing.
I started listening.
To rhythm, to mistakes, to silence.
It didn’t ask for control.
Just moved, slowly, painfully, truly.
And reshaped everything.

MAGMA is the shift - silent, but it moves worlds.

I stopped asking.
I moved without apology.
Created without permission.
Danced for no one but the silence.
Not to impress - to be.
Not to arrive - just to breathe.

MAGMA is the release - when silence becomes enough.

No perfect plans.
Only action. Movement.
Repetition. Chaos. Stillness.
This is not here to convince.
It’s here to exist.
To hold space for those who feel to much.
Too deep. Too differently.
Without explanation.

MAGMA is the knowing - the kind that doesn’t need proof.