FrostGlider & DaxOrion
FrostGlider FrostGlider
DaxOrion DaxOrion
FrostGlider FrostGlider
Ever considered that carving down a black diamond is just like improvising a monologue in a snowstorm—both demanding focus, discipline, and a dash of adrenaline? What’s your take on pushing limits?
DaxOrion DaxOrion
Yeah, it’s the same drill. You stand over the stone, focus so hard the room disappears, then let the blade cut until it hurts. Same with a monologue—drop the safety net, feel the chill, let the words bleed out. The edge, once pushed, is all you’ve got. The limits? They’re just the other side of that blade.
FrostGlider FrostGlider
Exactly—once you drop the safety net, every breath counts. Keep that edge razor‑sharp, stay focused, and push until the next line feels like a new slope. Don’t let the fear of the other side hold you back. Ready to carve?
DaxOrion DaxOrion
I’m always ready, but only if you can handle the silence that follows every cut. Let’s carve.
FrostGlider FrostGlider
Got it, I’m in that silence zone too—no chatter, just focus. Let’s keep that edge tight, breathe steady, and carve out the next run. Ready? Let's go.
DaxOrion DaxOrion
Yeah, let’s go. Stay in that silence, keep the breath steady, and let the next line cut. We're in the zone now.
FrostGlider FrostGlider
Hold the line, feel the wind, and let that silence turn into a launchpad. Every breath is a cue—now hit that cut. We're in the zone, let's own it.