The collection
Poems & reflections
Small observations. Open-hearted moments.
A little room to breathe.
Reflection · October 3, 2026
Chatter… chatter… talk… talk… The voices are everywhere. Social media. Influencers. Opinions layered upon opinions, telling us what to think, what to want, what to fear, who to be. In all…
Read the reflection: Step Out of the NoiseReflection · October 3, 2026
There are moments when words feel too small. In the sacred mountains of Tibet and Nepal, water, mud, stone and ice have swept through valleys and villages, carrying homes, roads, temples,…
Read the reflection: A Prayer for Tibet and NepalReflection · October 3, 2026
Some moments ask us not to understand, not to explain, not even to find the right words— only to **bear witness** **with an open heart.** May those who are suffering feel, somehow, the…
Read the reflection: To Bear WitnessReflection · October 3, 2026
There is a spirit moving through our time. It speaks in the language of disruption— of contempt where respect once stood, of division where belonging once grew. Those who are different…
Read the reflection: Where Hope LivesReflection · October 3, 2026
Summer has not quite left us, and autumn has not quite arrived. For now, they seem content to share the same days. Morning brings coolness through an open window, a slight breeze stirring…
Read the reflection: Between SeasonsReflection · October 3, 2026
When Frida first came to me, she was tiny and thin. She had recently given birth, her fur was sparse, and the tip of her tongue often peeked from her mouth. She had been living as a stray.…
Read the reflection: Sometimes Healing Grows a New Coat