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Board Breakdown: Meet My New Blade — My New Custom Surfboard Reveal!

Ever wondered what it feels like to unwrap your dream board — custom-made just for YOU? Well, that’s exactly what happened to me this week! After months of imagining the perfect board, it finally landed in Batukaras — bold, colorful, fast, and full of meaning. Welcome to my custom surfboard reveal. This is not just any board… it’s The Blade. Let me tell you all about it.

The Custom Design — A Surfboard That Speaks Me

When I dreamed up this board, I didn’t want something ordinary. I wanted something that felt powerful, personal, and full of fun. Something that wasn’t just shaped for my size but felt like an extension of me.

The design is called “Swirl of Dreams” — a mix of flowing ocean blues, bold purples, and sunrise pinks. These colors aren’t random. Each one means something to me. Blue for the ocean I ride every day. Pink for those soft early mornings when the waves are glassy and perfect. And purple for the unknown — the future, the dreams I’m chasing.

The swirls on the board remind me of the way the sea dances when the swell lines start rolling in. I wanted the board to look like it was moving even when it was standing still. And now, holding it in my hands, I can say — mission totally accomplished.

I remember opening the packaging and seeing it for the first time — I didn’t even breathe for a second. The colors were brighter than I imagined. The swirl felt alive. I think I hugged it for like a full minute.

Board Specs — The Custom Surfboard Breakdown

Alright, so here’s what’s under the paint and power:

  • Type: Shortboard (performance grom model)
  • Size: Custom-sized to my height and weight 5`2″~ 20 litter
  • Tail: Rounded pin — perfect for carving clean lines and holding in steeper waves
  • Fins: Quad setup — for speed and control, especially on rail
  • Deck Grip: Tail traction pad with a racing-line look — helps keep me locked in
  • Material: Lightweight but strong — super important for grom riders who need maneuverability
  • Shaper: Crafted by the talented Mr. Robi Hendra, one of the legendary shapers from Bali, known for his meticulous attention to detail and handcrafted boards that blend traditional Indonesian craftsmanship with high-performance design.
    🔗 Instagram: @robihendra

Every detail was chosen with intention. This board isn’t just a pretty face. It’s fast. It turns on a dime. It holds when I push, and it flies when I let go.

Why I Call It “The Blade”

So why the name? Easy — because that’s how it feels in the water. Sharp. Fast. Clean. Like it’s slicing through every section.

When I paddle into a wave with this board, I feel like I’m more in control. I can carve harder, land easier, and make tighter turns. It gives me confidence to go for maneuvers I might have hesitated on before.

It’s not just about looking cool — although yeah, it definitely looks cool — it’s about progression. About building trust with my gear. “The Blade” feels like a partner in my sessions.

The Story Behind the Build

The whole idea started months ago. I was sketching on my notebook — trying to draw the board I saw in my dreams. I even color-tested the swirls with highlighters (true story). Then I sat with my coach and the local shaper to talk about performance — what I need from a board at this stage.

We balanced style with substance. We wanted something bold, but also made for contests, daily training, and all kinds of conditions here in Batukaras.

The final design came together with my team — mixing digital mockups, wave inspiration, and lots of voice notes and video calls. We tweaked things until it felt just right.

Now that it’s real, I keep thinking: this board is my story. It’s the journey, the process, the stoke — all wrapped into one.

Real First Session Vibes

My first session with “The Blade”? Fire. 🔥

We paddled out on a glassy morning. Not too crowded. Waist-to-shoulder sets rolling in clean. I caught my first left and BOOM — the board lifted with me. I felt it move with every part of my body. I could go rail-to-rail quicker. The pop felt crisp. The tail held beautifully through turns.

It’s wild how a board can change how you surf — and how you feel while surfing. This one made me feel stronger, more fluid. It brought out the best version of my style. I think it’s going to unlock a whole new level of progress.

What’s Next with The Blade?

Now that it’s waxed up and ready, this board is officially my main ride for everything ahead:

  • Daily surf training and progression sessions
  • Upcoming contests — local and (hopefully) national grom comps
  • Content creation for my blog, reels, and YouTube Shorts
  • Collaborations with sponsors and artists

I’ll also be working with my media team to design some decals and maybe start creating a series around this board — board breakdowns, training updates, wipeouts (yes, those too!), and fun behind-the-scenes moments.

And who knows… maybe one day I’ll design a mini-line of custom boards inspired by The Blade? Wouldn’t that be sick?

Want to See More?

I’ll be posting more clips and surf edits soon — stay tuned on Instagram and The Wet Journal for full updates!

Also, check out this post where I talk about how I deal with wipeouts — because new boards also mean new wipeouts 😅

And if you’re curious about how I prep for the water with my daily grom routine, check out this post right here.

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How I Deal with Wipeouts (And Why They Actually Make Me Stronger)

Some days, I feel like the ocean’s favorite toy.

Seriously. I paddle out full of stoke, line up for the wave, pop up fast… and boom—down I go. Tumbled. Rolled. Spun like laundry. Hair everywhere. Board ten feet away. One sock still on (just kidding, I don’t wear socks in the ocean… yet). 😂

I used to think wipeouts meant I messed up. Now? I think they mean I’m doing something awesome—pushing myself. Trying something new. Going for it. That’s what surfing is about, right?

This post is all about how I deal with wipeouts. Because let’s be honest—we all fall. It’s how we get back up that counts.

My First Big Wipeout (And What It Taught Me)

I still remember my first “real” wipeout. Not the little tumbles when I was learning how to stand up in the whitewash, but the first time I got absolutely slammed by a set wave.

It was a stormy afternoon at home in Batukaras. I was feeling brave and followed my coach into a slightly bigger section. I dropped in late, didn’t shift my weight properly, and the wave just swallowed me like a snack. I spun underwater, panicked a bit, and came up gasping.

The first thing I saw? My coach cheering from the lineup.

He didn’t say, “What happened?”
He shouted, “YES! That was solid commitment!”

That moment flipped everything for me. Wipeouts weren’t something to be embarrassed about. They were badges of courage. Proof that I was sending it.

That day, I started writing about my sessions in my surf journal—not just the waves I caught, but the falls too. Each one had something to teach me.

Wipeouts Happen to Everyone (Even Legends)

Here’s a secret: even the surfers I look up to—like Carissa Moore, Bethanie Hamilton , Erin Brooks, and my fave grom charger Uriah Anchor—wipe out all the time. You just don’t see every fall in the highlight reels.

I once watched a clip of Uriah attempting the same air three times in a row before sticking it. And you know what? His wipeouts looked kinda epic too.

So when I crash on a turn or get caught on the inside, I remind myself I’m not failing—I’m just practicing. That mental shift has helped me so much.


How I Physically Deal with Wipeouts

Okay, so what do I actually do when I wipe out? Here’s my go-to move:

  1. Relax. I know, easier said than done. But I’ve learned that the more I relax underwater, the faster I come back up. Fighting the ocean is like arguing with a volcano—pointless and fiery.
  2. Protect my head. Always. My arms go up over my head in case my board is nearby.
  3. Count slowly. If I get held under, I count in my head: “One… two…” It calms me down and keeps me from freaking out.
  4. Pop up and laugh. If I’m okay, I always laugh. It reminds me not to take myself too seriously. Surfing is fun—even when it’s wild.

How I Mentally Deal with Wipeouts

This is the part people don’t talk about enough.

Wipeouts can mess with your confidence. After a heavy fall, your brain might whisper: “Don’t try that again. That was scary.” And if you listen, fear starts building walls in your mind.

Here’s how I break those walls down:

🔁 I rewind the moment.

In my head (or in my journal later), I replay what happened. Did I pop up too late? Was my weight too far back? Did I panic instead of committing? It’s like watching game footage but with salty hair and sand in your ears.

🧠 I talk to myself like a coach.

Not a mean coach—a good one. The kind that says, “Nice try! Now let’s fix that angle.” Not, “Ugh, you’re terrible.” I learned that from writing my Girl Power Surf posts—it’s all about kindness to yourself.

🧡 I say my mantra.

Yup, I have one. It changes sometimes, but lately it’s this:

“Falling is flying in disguise.”

It reminds me that crashing is part of going big. Every surfer chasing a dream has fallen more than they’ve landed. That means I’m on the right track.

The Coolest Thing About Wipeouts? Growth.

Every wipeout gives me something—even if it’s just a funny story.

Like that time I tried a floater on a crumbling section and landed face-first, only to come up and see a bunch of little kids on the beach cheering for me like I’d won a contest. I bowed dramatically. Got a high five. Then paddled back out.

Or the time I got rag-dolled in a shorebreak and lost my board… and my leash… and almost my dignity. I didn’t surf great that day, but I walked home with sand in my ears and the biggest grin.

Because honestly? I felt proud. I showed up. I paddled out. I gave it a shot.

Wipeouts Have Helped Me:

  • Trust my instincts more
  • Breathe deeper and stay calm
  • Respect the ocean’s power (and my own limits)
  • Recover faster between sets
  • Grow my balance, timing, and strength
  • Stay humble and grateful

And maybe best of all: they’ve made me braver.

I’m not fearless. But I am willing to fall—and that’s what bravery really is.

What I Tell Other Groms About Wipeouts

To every grom out there just starting or just starting to push themselves:

Don’t be afraid to fall. Fall with style. Fall with a smile. Fall like the ocean is your trampoline and you’re learning to bounce higher.

You’re not alone. I’m falling too—and I’m still here, still stoked, still paddling.

Let’s wipe out together and keep rising, one wave at a time. 🤙

Wanna Share Your Wipeout Story?

I’d love to hear it. Drop it in the comments or DM me on Instagram at @intansurf. Whether it was a belly flop, a nose dive, or an underwater barrel roll—you’re not alone!

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🏄‍♀️ Unleashing the Stoke: What Catching a Wave Really Feels Like

There’s this moment—just a few seconds long—that feels like the whole world freezes. The ocean stops talking. Your heart starts shouting. You’re paddling with everything you’ve got, and suddenly… you’re not paddling anymore. You’re flying.

That, my friend, is what it feels like to catch a wave.

And once you’ve felt it, you’ll spend the rest of your life chasing that feeling again and again.

The Build-Up: Heartbeats and Ocean Drums

It starts way before the wave. Before you even paddle out, you already feel the ocean calling. Your board under your arm. The wax under your feet. The salty wind in your hair like it’s whispering, “Let’s go.”

When I paddle out at my home break in Batukaras, everything else disappears. I don’t think about school or cameras or whether I left my leash in the car again (oops). I just listen. The ocean speaks in little pulses, like heartbeats made of water.

You wait. You look. You learn to feel the wave before you even see it. And then—it shows itself.

I actually wrote about this connection in “From Batukaras to Big Dreams: My Surfing Journey Begins”, where I first started realizing the sea was more than just water. It was a friend. A challenge. A home.

That One Wave

There’s a wave that always calls your name. Not the biggest. Not the fastest. Just the right one.

You turn your board. You start to paddle. Your arms move fast, but your mind slows down. You’re not thinking anymore. You’re reacting. You’re trusting.

There’s a bump under your board. A lift. A feeling like something bigger than you is giving you a push, saying, “Alright, go.”

Then comes the pop-up.

It’s muscle memory now. A fast jump, hands down, feet under. And just like that—

You’re On It

And now… the ride.

The board locks in. The wave hugs the rails. You’re standing. You’re gliding. You’re on.

It doesn’t feel like a sport. It feels like you’re part of something alive. Like you just got invited to dance with the ocean.

You don’t hear people cheering. You don’t hear anything. Except maybe your own scream of joy, bursting out like, “YEEEEEWWWW!!” (which sounds 10x louder in your head.)

Every turn, every carve, every second—it’s like time has a different speed. You feel weightless but powerful. Calm but electric.

When It All Clicks

Some waves are short. Some are so long you start smiling mid-ride. Some go wrong—wobbles, wipeouts, unexpected nose dives. But when it clicks… it’s like writing the perfect sentence in an essay you thought you messed up.

There’s no perfect word for it. Some say “freedom.” Some say “connection.” I just say magic.

And it doesn’t matter how old you are, or what your level is. When you catch the wave that makes your heart race—you know it.

Wipeouts Are Part of the Love Story

Not every wave loves you back. That’s part of surfing too.

There are wipeouts where you tumble like laundry in a machine. There are times your leash yanks your ankle like, “Nope, not this time.” There are days you paddle and paddle and the ocean says, “Try again tomorrow.”

And still… you paddle back out. Every. Single. Time.

Because even when the wave wins, you’re learning. You’re growing. You’re getting closer to the next magic moment.

Sharing the Stoke

One of the best things about surfing isn’t just catching waves—it’s sharing them.

Like when your friend catches their first green wave and you scream from the lineup louder than they do. Or when you and a grom buddy high-five after a sick session and replay every moment like you just won the Olympics.

That shared stoke? It’s real. It’s this invisible fire that connects us all.And even on days when the waves aren’t perfect, the smiles always are.

Sometimes after a session, we’ll grab snacks and just replay our favorite waves over mie ayam or fresh coconut. I even shared my fave surf snacks in a full post about what I eat after surf sessions, because yes—food tastes 100x better after catching waves!

It Never Gets Old

Here’s something I’ve learned: every wave is different. Even when you surf the same spot every day. The ocean never copies itself. And that means—every ride is new. Every drop-in is a fresh chance to feel something epic.

Sometimes, you catch a wave and it feels soft, flowy, like the ocean is rocking you gently. Other times it’s wild, steep, fast—like a rollercoaster with no seatbelt.

And every time, it teaches you something. About rhythm. About patience. About falling and getting up.

About yourself.

Why I Keep Paddling Out

People ask why I surf every day. Rain or shine. Small or big. Windy or clean.

And my answer is simple:

Because there’s always a wave waiting that could change your whole day. Maybe even your life.

That next one might be the one that makes you feel unstoppable. Or peaceful. Or just plain happy.

That’s why I keep chasing waves. And that’s why I’ll never stop.

So… What Does It Feel Like?

It feels like joy. Like freedom. Like you found the missing piece of your soul.

It feels like flying and falling and laughing—all in one.

It feels like… home.

So if you’ve never surfed before and you’re wondering what it’s like—don’t just read about it. Come try. Catch one wave. Just one.

And I promise, your heart will never be the same.