Some stories don’t begin with words.
They begin with staying –
in the quiet, in the turning light,
learning the shape of what lasts.
An Opening Note
A visual journal of love lived between quiet and chaos.
Some stories don’t begin with words.
They begin with staying –
in the quiet, in the turning light,
learning the shape of what lasts.
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