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Embracing the New Year with Love, Kindness, and Joy

As we step into the new year, it’s a time to reflect on what truly matters and set intentions for the days ahead. At the heart of this journey lies the profound hope that you learn to love yourself, not... Continue Reading →

The Symphony of Isolation

She felt lost in her life, drifting without purpose, without meaning. The world around her hummed with energy and purpose, but she remained adrift, a ghost among the living. The only thing she truly excelled at was her symphony of... Continue Reading →

A Refugee in Her Own Life

She understood, with a pang of sorrow, that her house was not her home. Its walls, though familiar, never offered the embrace of belonging. She moved through its rooms like a stranger, the air thick with an invisible distance that... Continue Reading →

Salty Skin

The ocean’s salty drops touched her skin, each bead a whisper from the deep. In that moment, she understood the meaning of life, not through words, but through sensation. The brine carried stories of eternity, of beginnings and endings folding... Continue Reading →

The Air of Fear and Curiosity

The air filled her lungs, heavy with an unshakable fear but tinged with a peculiar curiosity. It was the kind of curiosity that dares to ask questions in the face of despair, refusing to let darkness have the final word.... Continue Reading →

Invasion of My Bones

The piano’s resonance was not merely music; it was a force, a contagion that seeped through her, unbidden and unrelenting. Each note, struck with precision and fervor, echoed in her marrow, filling the spaces between her thoughts with an unsettling... Continue Reading →

The Quiet Weight of Being

In a small village tucked between rolling hills, there was a peculiar stone in the center of the square. It was smooth, dark, and impossibly heavy for its size. The villagers called it the Stillstone. For generations, they believed it... Continue Reading →

Pendulum…between birth and death

In a quiet village nestled between two vast mountains, there lived an old clockmaker named Eli. He spent his days surrounded by ticking clocks, each one handmade, each one a small piece of his soul. Travelers would come from far... Continue Reading →

Hedonistic Nymph

In a grove where sunlight bends,Through leaves and whispers, laughter ascends.A nymph of hedonistic heart,Dancing wild, a work of art. Her hair a cascade, a golden flame,Her eyes like stars, untamed, unshamed.Barefoot she treads where rivers gleam,Chasing pleasures, a fleeting... Continue Reading →

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