Fragments
from my life — written in transit, in silence, in smoke.
Thoughts born from late nights, long walks, and quiet noticing.
A personal archive, open but unpolished.
Each journal is titled by age — not year — because that’s how I feel time pass: through growth, not calendars. From 24 onward, each chapter carries a name that reflects the season of my life. “24 — Awakening” was the year I began to see the world — and myself — differently.
24 — Departure
The year I left — countries, comforts, and the version of me I no longer needed.
I walked through unfamiliar streets, alone but open.
This was the beginning, not of a journey, but of a shedding.
25 — Dissolution
I questioned everything — what I believed, what I was building, who I was.
The ground gave way beneath my certainty.
But toward the end, a quiet realization began to form.
26 — Emergence
I’m no longer searching — I’m unfolding.
This year is about trusting what rises, and following what feels real.
Not chasing answers — just moving toward wholeness.
27 — TBD
This was the year the world cracked open.
I started listening closer — to myself, to others, to silence.
Everything felt unfamiliar, and beautifully alive.