Life
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The Song Goes On Without Him
Glen Hansard’s music carried me through a time when I could barely carry myself. Now his voice remains, alive inside a silence that has learned his name. Continue reading
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I Don’t Know This City Yet
I know this city’s roads, yet its spirit remains beyond reach, leaving me to wonder what larger, stranger, more beautiful world might be waiting beyond the familiar horizon. Continue reading
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When Life Gets Too Busy, the Heart Begins to Whisper
When life gets too busy, I make tea, open a book, and listen as memory, longing, and the quiet voice of the heart return to me. Continue reading
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Disillusioned With Writing and Questioning My Purpose
I have been feeling disillusioned with writing lately, questioning my purpose, my motivation, and what I truly hope to achieve through the written word. Continue reading
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The Quiet Path Beneath the Autumn Sun
I walked beneath the quiet blaze of autumn at Jardin Botanique de Montréal, where light, color, and earth gathered in gentle harmony. The forest asked for nothing. The path simply welcomed each step, and I raised my camera in gratitude for a beauty that lives without question. Continue reading
