Where the Wind Listens

Where the Wind Listens,

A quiet home for the truths I carry—the ache, the beauty, the sacred ordinary.

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  • A Place I Almost Recognize

    A reflection on hesitation, instinct, and the brave leap beyond old stories into a place of becoming.

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    • Closeup photograph of a single autumn leaf, rich in orange and amber tones, with visible cracks and veins. The background is softly blurred, creating a sense of depth and warmth. The image evokes stillness, beauty, and quiet introspection.
      Not just a leaf. A way of seeing. A quiet yes to being seen.
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  • I Planted Wildflowers

    I Planted Wildflowers

    I planted wildflowers today, not with joy, but with sorrow heavy in my heart. I let the tears fall—wanted them free, just as I had…

  • This Day, Unnamed

    This Day, Unnamed

    Today, I will not call you “Tuesday.” I will not dress you in yesterday’s name. I will meet you with open palms, as if you…

  • A Morning Offering

    A Morning Offering

    A Morning Offering Would you think me strange if I told you that most mornings, before I even turn into the parking lot, my heart…

  • Could I Have Ever Come to This Me?

    Could I Have Ever Come to This Me?

    Could I have ever come to this me without all I’ve been through? The ache, the surrender, the nights I thought might break me… they…

  • Why I Write

    Why I Write

    Why I WriteI write because I can’t not write.Because something inside me stirs,and it needs somewhere to go.I write to find clarity,to make sense of…

  • Doorway

    Doorway

    Doorway She lies in the doorway as I get ready, a soft, golden hush between one world and the next, fur like warm light, breath…

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