As I surveyed the room, I realized it would need renovation—not just in the physical sense, but as a reflection of my own evolution.

The one to break the silence, to stir the stillness, to craft new life from the bones of the past.

They say cracks are where the light comes in, forgetting that meant to see the sun, I had to first be broken.

To behold you is to perceive the intricate complexity of the universe, its awe-invoking depth, its ceaseless movement, its harmonious dance,