intimate reflections

  • What Time Can’t Touch

    They say time heals. And maybe, on the surface, it does. Maybe the days stretch out just long enough to soften the sharpest edges, to make it easier to speak without your voice shaking, to carry the weight without dropping… Continue reading

    What Time Can’t Touch
  • Somewhere Between Silence and Surrender

    We were always one breath away from too much. There was a gravity between us, subtle but undeniable – like standing on the edge of something vast, knowing one more step would pull us under. We didn’t touch, not really.… Continue reading

    Somewhere Between Silence and Surrender