Not a memory, not a story, but a friend.
Containing the Details
Within my strength
Wonders, I say
How awareness feels like rebirth
When Pink Turns Purple
Not that life will always be pink, not that purple will never return, but that the heart, once curled, opens again.
Who Will Be My Everyday
That what I long for is never too much.
Reality vs Pessimism: The Blurred Line
Let the ground be hard — I’ll grow anyway.
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.
Becoming
Why are we scared of becoming when it is who we are meant to welcome in...
FLY
Time has taught me better
Crush
I have found myself here again.
Tradition
Stuck on the past so I want to share something old as something new. I hope you enjoy it 🙂
The Last Letter
The L’s
Nene's Corner 