autumn
-
Somewhere Between Here and Nowhere
I dream of a long train ride to nowhere. Music in my ears, wind on my face, and the quiet joy of being nobody for a while. Continue reading
-
The Compliments We Never Give
The words we don’t say often weigh more than the ones we do, leaving kindness unspoken. Continue reading
-
Between Cringe and Joy
Sometimes freedom is a swing, a song, or a fleeting urge to dance in public. This is a reflection on longing, vulnerability, and the moments that remind us what it feels like to truly exist. Continue reading



