That what I long for is never too much.
I Don’t Believe in Manifestations
But It Will Get You to Where You Are Meant to Be
Things I Carried
This is the beauty of reflection. You remember the swing, the fall and the quiet.
Reality vs Pessimism: The Blurred Line
Let the ground be hard — I’ll grow anyway.
The Things I’m Not Meant to Say
The world, Oh the world
The Reflections Hanging in the Mirror
Each voice, each stare, each pause in breath a different piece of me.
Grounding at the Edge of Vision
People often think creativity is about what you add—design, color, sound, story. But for me, it begins with what I notice first.The pause in a sentence.The idea hiding behind an apology.The moment a project stops breathing because no one asked the right question. I don’t just build things. I tune into the layers that shape …
For the Ones Who Move with Depth
Not Loud, but Present
I Came for the Tweets, Stayed for the Soulwork
What started as a scroll through-the-noise turned into something softer, deeper, and unexpectedly grounding.
You’ll Not Regret Your Growth
We keep showing up. We keep trying to meet ourselves where we are. And somewhere in between the struggle and the softness, we learn how to bloom.
To all the men I’ve loved before…
Where knowing finds me To all the men I have loved before, You threw me into a river, believing I’d drown— but my heart became one with the current, and I realized I had no reason to be worried. Gently, I flowed into larger waters, where your hooks and lines searched eagerly to find me. …
Becoming
Why are we scared of becoming when it is who we are meant to welcome in...

