I exist like a singularity pressed into the center of my own universe — dense with feeling, dense with memory, dense with every unspoken thing that never found a place to land. Around me, the galaxy turns in its impossible choreography: every feeling becomes a celestial body, every insecurity becomes a fragment of debris, every…
I’ve spent so long talking about elements, using them as a lens to understand our core selves—not as a simple quiz that assigns you an element based on your birth month or year. While those factors may play a role, they don’t define us. Instead, I look at instinctual responses to stressors as the most…
This is the beginning of my story. I could regale you with facts, instead I’m going to tell you a campfire tale. As I tell this story, I may tend to sound very fantastical. When I am becoming fantastical, it means that there are no words I have been able to find to better describe…
I hear myself saying this often these days. I have many ways of describing my experience, and sometimes, that means thinking way outside of the box for anyone in their “right” mind. I suppose it just depends on what you mean by “right”?
…of infinite possibilities. This is me. Who are you?