I bought fishes today. Nothing fancy, just a small tank I set up near the corner where the light hits soft at night. I didn’t think much of it at first, just a spontaneous decision while walking past the shop. But now, sitting here tonight, watching them swim quietly under that soft glow… I think it was something more. I never really expected how calming they'd be, how their sile » Continue Reading
It’s 2:00 AM again. That strange hour where the world softens and everything inside me gets a little louder. I don’t know if it’s the silence or the stillness, but I always end up thinking about love, not the dreamy kind in movies, but the one that feels like it could belong to » Continue Reading
I don’t know how to explain it without sounding a little delusional, but have you ever met someone and felt like... you’ve known them before? Not in the "we have similar music taste" kind of way. But in the soul-recognizes-soul, "energy aligns before words are spoken" kind of way. Like the universe paused for half a second when » Continue Reading
Ever noticed how some people show up quietly in your life but their presence echoes louder than the ones who speak the most? I’ve been thinking about how connections form in silence. Not through constant noise or perfect timing, but in the pauses… » Continue Reading
Okay hear me out! La tely I’ve been having these dreams that don’t feel like dreams.N ot the random kind with flying cars or purple skies, but the ones that feel real. Like places you’ve never been, people you’ve never met—but something in you just knows them. I read » Continue Reading
Some stories never get written, but we still carry the ending in our chest. Not everything that matters actually happens. Sometimes the people who affect us the most ,barely touch our lives. A glance. A message. A feeling that came out of nowhere and stayed longer than it should’ve." Almosts” are tricky » Continue Reading
Some nights, I wonder if anyone else is dreaming about the same things as me. 2:04 AM: The lights are off, the room is quiet, but my mind’s louder than ever. There’s something about this hour, it strips away the distractions, the performative smiles, the surface-level small talk. And suddenly, I’m just here. » Continue Reading