I ran across your instagram profile maybe a month ago, and I don't know if I've missed a post since, here or there. Every tapestry of words is raw, beautiful, often hitting the exact feelings locked in my brain that I hadn't known how to weave into words. There are so many times I read you work, awestruck, and think "gah! I wish I wrote that!"
Thank you for carving a space for thoughts to find their peace and community. You're an amazing writer. I look forward to every post.
So timely to come across your beautiful share, mahalo! I was feeling the last couple days to lean in to loving my heart’s story and soul’s path more authentically and deeply. Rather than referring to or focussing on other movies and other stories I’ve loved learning about in the past. To remember that my own story is also valid, unique, special and matters to be written or shared! Sending loads of light being shown through beautiful ruins.
This is a powerful offering—an elegant weaving of literature and poetry that both captivates and grounds. You are simply remembering who you are: an architect of creation, returning to origin. You don’t just see beyond walls and windows—you listen to them, speak to them through the tongue of your heart. Divine poetry isn’t merely a gift; it is a sacred contract—one that serves creation itself.
I’d be honored to share space with you—through poetry, reflection, or simply the written word. If ever you feel called to exchange our work, I welcome the invitation.
You're golden vision and enchanting ability to storyboard your unique experience of our shared human experience is a precious gift to this world—that unifies hearts.
And you empathize with the sunlight rendering patterns through the stained glass for a reason.
You are that Light spilling through, magnanimating wonderfully woven textures that have never existed before. I am perpetually amazed that, somehow, like the roads that blooms in the night, you have miraculously managed to turn around The Gift that you Love to receive from Life and to lovingly gift it away to the world, so purely and simply for heArt's sake.
I ran across your instagram profile maybe a month ago, and I don't know if I've missed a post since, here or there. Every tapestry of words is raw, beautiful, often hitting the exact feelings locked in my brain that I hadn't known how to weave into words. There are so many times I read you work, awestruck, and think "gah! I wish I wrote that!"
Thank you for carving a space for thoughts to find their peace and community. You're an amazing writer. I look forward to every post.
So timely to come across your beautiful share, mahalo! I was feeling the last couple days to lean in to loving my heart’s story and soul’s path more authentically and deeply. Rather than referring to or focussing on other movies and other stories I’ve loved learning about in the past. To remember that my own story is also valid, unique, special and matters to be written or shared! Sending loads of light being shown through beautiful ruins.
Stunning, absolutely stunning. Thank you. ❤️
I'm melting... my goodness this is so beautiful
As do I that is beautiful thank you
This is a powerful offering—an elegant weaving of literature and poetry that both captivates and grounds. You are simply remembering who you are: an architect of creation, returning to origin. You don’t just see beyond walls and windows—you listen to them, speak to them through the tongue of your heart. Divine poetry isn’t merely a gift; it is a sacred contract—one that serves creation itself.
I’d be honored to share space with you—through poetry, reflection, or simply the written word. If ever you feel called to exchange our work, I welcome the invitation.
Mehrang
💓🙏💓 much love and appreciation for you!
beautiful 🤍
You're golden vision and enchanting ability to storyboard your unique experience of our shared human experience is a precious gift to this world—that unifies hearts.
And you empathize with the sunlight rendering patterns through the stained glass for a reason.
You are that Light spilling through, magnanimating wonderfully woven textures that have never existed before. I am perpetually amazed that, somehow, like the roads that blooms in the night, you have miraculously managed to turn around The Gift that you Love to receive from Life and to lovingly gift it away to the world, so purely and simply for heArt's sake.