Stories between worlds
Unfinished Miracle
She sat in the studio, running her palm over the fabric as if stroking skin. Patterns, cuts, orders – it all made sense to her, but never enough to forget...
Unfinished Miracle
She sat in the studio, running her palm over the fabric as if stroking skin. Patterns, cuts, orders – it all made sense to her, but never enough to forget...
Four Ways of Seeing
“When you can see in four ways, losing sharpness — and then the main circuit breaker — isn't necessarily a mistake.” When I began writing this article, I simply wanted...
Four Ways of Seeing
“When you can see in four ways, losing sharpness — and then the main circuit breaker — isn't necessarily a mistake.” When I began writing this article, I simply wanted...
A Roof of Reeds: Why We Keep Going in Circles
Sometimes I feel like humanity keeps spinning in circles. Even after centuries of experience, mistakes, and tragedy, we still fail to learn. And each of us is part of what’s...
A Roof of Reeds: Why We Keep Going in Circles
Sometimes I feel like humanity keeps spinning in circles. Even after centuries of experience, mistakes, and tragedy, we still fail to learn. And each of us is part of what’s...
Creation as Necessity: On the Existential Movem...
In people who create—and do so with deep intent and love—there’s an understanding that they simply cannot do otherwise. It’s a strong internal pressure that can’t be calmed by anything...
Creation as Necessity: On the Existential Movem...
In people who create—and do so with deep intent and love—there’s an understanding that they simply cannot do otherwise. It’s a strong internal pressure that can’t be calmed by anything...
Touchless closeness
Within the human heart lies a unique kind of knowing—not intellectual, not learned. It's an inner sense that somewhere in the world, there's a person with whom we could be...
Touchless closeness
Within the human heart lies a unique kind of knowing—not intellectual, not learned. It's an inner sense that somewhere in the world, there's a person with whom we could be...
Love is not about being able to live together. ...
Once upon a time, when love wasn't an algorithm, when there were no compatibility charts, psychological analyses, or five-year plans, It was simple. It either existed, or it didn't. No...
Love is not about being able to live together. ...
Once upon a time, when love wasn't an algorithm, when there were no compatibility charts, psychological analyses, or five-year plans, It was simple. It either existed, or it didn't. No...