Thoughts can swirl like snow — temporary, soft, never definitive. A reflection on confusion, clarity without sharpness, and the comfort of knowing that what drifts now does not decide what remains.
Snow-in(g) Mind
Who Drives Your Car?
A reflection on how our subconscious “drives the car,” how acceptance opens doors, and how small inner movements help invite light back into our lives.
The mini-reactor inside me
Creaking stairs during a concert, a zipper with velcro, relentless coughing… Small annoyances that sometimes feel like someone’s throwing a match into my gas cloud. On reactivity, the confusion around mindfulness, and why I prefer being mindless over mind-full.
Love in action 