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Thursday, 28 May 2026

The Noise I Call Thinking

Sometimes I tell myself my mind is busy.

People Do Not Announce Themselves Twice

A few years ago, I believed that important things would always come back around.

What Did I Miss?

A few days ago, someone pointed out something I had walked past several times. It had been there in plain sight. I simply had not noticed.

Unbundling Myself, Slowly

Sometimes I wonder if I am thinking too much, or if this is just what it means to be human in a world that never really pauses.

Let’s Breathe First

There is a strange violence in being understood too quickly.

Thursday, 21 May 2026

Friday, 15 May 2026

Just Say the Words

Some people carry entire storms quietly.
People who show up every day with tired eyes, rehearsed smiles and responsibilities hanging from their shoulders like wet clothing in harmattan rain.