HOW STILLNESS BECOMES A PLACE TO FEEL

There is a kind of silence that doesn’t feel empty but full, as if every breath you take holds a memory you hadn’t made yet, and in that silence you begin to hear something that doesn’t come from the world around you but from the space inside, a space that hasn’t been visited in too long, a space that remembers how to care without needing a

There are moments in life when everything we’ve been holding in quietly rises to the surface—not because it’s been fixed or processed or understood, but simply because we’ve stopped long enough for it to be heard, and in those moments we don’t need answers, we need space, space to feel without judgment, to breathe without expectation, to