The above photos feels very authentically weightlifting to me. Maybe it is because I understand weightlifting as the struggle.
I was confident in this moment Kara was about to crush me between the bar and the jerk blocks I was pressed up against—I regret ever doubting her. Good lift.
It's always a pleasure hanging with this crew. Something about the garage is what weightlifting really ought to be. It's intimate and chaotic. I like it.