October Reflections: A Season of Stillness and Colour

October Reflections: A Season of Stillness and Colour

A Season That Speaks in Whispers Hello everyone, Here we are in October, as the leaves turn in whispers, drifting gently to the earth and forming a warm blanket for the small creatures preparing for winter. There’s a quiet magic in this seasonal shift — a...
No Shortcuts-Just Integrity

No Shortcuts-Just Integrity

When Summer Whispers Goodbye As summer begins its gentle retreat, my walks take on a new rhythm—a quieter, more contemplative pace moving and breathing with the wind and breathing in fresh air, hoping for another great day. The mornings that once were were golden and...
Self-Portrait

Self-Portrait

Emerging from the Shadows Here I ponder—an echo of memories folded into the layers of time. It’s time to illuminate a story that’s lingered too long in my journal’s shadows. This self-portrait, once a quiet brushstroke of contemplation, is ready to...
August Reflections: Writing, Painting, and the Quiet Magic of Growth

Finis Animae

A Conversation Through Colour There are moments when I wonder honestly—if brushstrokes could speak to my soul, what would they say to me? I believe they would reveal a quiet heart, baring itself one colour at a time, each line a whisper formed in the rhythm of my...