Forwarded from The Reigning Monarch
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๐ต . Having my home race in Austria end so abruptly is a tough one to process. Getting taken out of the race after contact in Turn 3 is a gutting feeling, especially at our home circuit with the amazing Orange Army providing such incredible support. We had a good start, and I truly felt we had a competitive race ahead of us, which makes the early exit all the more bitter. But I've been in this sport long enough to know that these moments are part of the journey. You have to feel the frustration, accept it, and then let it go.
In moments like these, my thoughts always turn to the team. I see the immense effort everyone puts inโthe long hours at the factory and the sheer dedication at the trackโand itโs what fuels my own resolve. A result like this isn't just a DNF for me; it's a shared setback for every person who poured their heart into the weekend. But it's that shared spirit and the belief we have in each other that guarantees we will bounce back stronger.
The high point of the weekend was undoubtedly the Verstappen.com Racing team's incredible win in the 24 Hours of Spa. It was a monumental team effort, and a special shout-out to Chris, Harry, and Thierry for their brilliant performance under pressure to secure P1 in the Gold Cup and P9 overall. Their win is the ultimate motivation; the frustration is gone, and I'm ready to get back out there and fight. ๐๐ป๐ฅ
#DNF #AustrianGP #F175 #HomeRaceTeamToForget
In moments like these, my thoughts always turn to the team. I see the immense effort everyone puts inโthe long hours at the factory and the sheer dedication at the trackโand itโs what fuels my own resolve. A result like this isn't just a DNF for me; it's a shared setback for every person who poured their heart into the weekend. But it's that shared spirit and the belief we have in each other that guarantees we will bounce back stronger.
The high point of the weekend was undoubtedly the Verstappen.com Racing team's incredible win in the 24 Hours of Spa. It was a monumental team effort, and a special shout-out to Chris, Harry, and Thierry for their brilliant performance under pressure to secure P1 in the Gold Cup and P9 overall. Their win is the ultimate motivation; the frustration is gone, and I'm ready to get back out there and fight. ๐๐ป๐ฅ
#DNF #AustrianGP #F175 #HomeRaceTeamToForget
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๐ ๐๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ค๐๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐๐ซ๐๐๐๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐ช๐ฎ๐๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฌ' ๐๐๐ซ๐๐๐ง๐ญ ๐๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐ซ ๐๐จ๐ข๐ซรฉ๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐๐๐ซ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ข๐๐ฅ ๐๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐ง๐๐.
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๐ ๐๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ค๐๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐๐ซ๐๐๐๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐ช๐ฎ๐๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฌ' ๐๐๐ซ๐๐๐ง๐ญ ๐๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐ซ ๐๐จ๐ข๐ซรฉ๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐๐๐ซ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ข๐๐ฅ ๐๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐ง๐๐.
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Beneath the resplendent sunlit ambiance of the Jacquemus Summer Gathering, I found myself enveloped in an ephemeral reverie a celebration where botanical grandeur met avant-garde minimalism. The event, an ode to summerโs unrelenting bloom and the maisonโs poetic affinity for florals, beckoned silhouettes of ethereal elegance from every corner of the fashion echelon.
There I stood, weaving through cascades of vibrant blossoms and architectural scenery, clad in an ensemble of intentional restraint a noir-hued tank top, unembellished yet resolute, accompanied by a meticulously structured skirt that danced subtly with each gust of Mediterranean air. In that fleeting moment, amidst an enclave of curated beauty, I wasnโt merely present, I was an extension of the atmosphere itself unspoken, deliberate, and irrevocably entangled within Jacquemus vision of sunlit, floral-infused modernity.
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Beneath the resplendent sunlit ambiance of the Jacquemus Summer Gathering, I found myself enveloped in an ephemeral reverie a celebration where botanical grandeur met avant-garde minimalism. The event, an ode to summerโs unrelenting bloom and the maisonโs poetic affinity for florals, beckoned silhouettes of ethereal elegance from every corner of the fashion echelon.
There I stood, weaving through cascades of vibrant blossoms and architectural scenery, clad in an ensemble of intentional restraint a noir-hued tank top, unembellished yet resolute, accompanied by a meticulously structured skirt that danced subtly with each gust of Mediterranean air. In that fleeting moment, amidst an enclave of curated beauty, I wasnโt merely present, I was an extension of the atmosphere itself unspoken, deliberate, and irrevocably entangled within Jacquemus vision of sunlit, floral-infused modernity.
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