Mirror reflection

Mirror reflection
“These are not just writings—they are echoes. Moments of clarity, ache, joy, and everything in between. May these reflections be a mirror for your own.”

Here in Mirror Reflections, you’ll find pieces of me—raw, poetic, wondering, sometimes messy… always true.

These aren’t polished teachings or spiritual rules.

They’re moments I caught mid-breath, while sitting with a feeling, a thought, a memory that wouldn’t let go.

Maybe they’ll speak to something in you.

Maybe they’ll stir a question you forgot to ask.

Maybe they’ll just remind you you’re not the only one who cries under a full moon or gets goosebumps from songs you haven’t heard in years.

This is where I reflect—on pain, presence, awakening, forgetting, becoming…

and everything in between.

No pressure. No pretense. Just presence.

Come as you are.

“I didn’t find the truth on a mountain.
I found it in the middle of my own questions—
on a Tuesday, with tea, and tired eyes.”