Chasing the Quiet
In my last post I talked about disconnecting from technology. About stepping away from the constant buzz of screens and notifications. I talked about the garden, about soil under my fingernails instead of keys under my fingertips.
Any of my blog posts that relate more to my journey of self reflection, introspection and re-discovering inner peace. Typically involve larger thoughts and emotions and topics.
In my last post I talked about disconnecting from technology. About stepping away from the constant buzz of screens and notifications. I talked about the garden, about soil under my fingernails instead of keys under my fingertips.
There’s something tender about remembering life before the internet. Not better in every way. Not perfect. Just… slower…
For a long time, I thought real change was supposed to feel dramatic.
I imagined transformation as a single moment. A realization so sharp it split life into before and after. A decision so bold it rewrote everything at once. That is how growth is often framed. Loud. Decisive. Obvious…
There’s a quiet kind of joy that comes from watching sunlight settle into a new space for the first time….
Movie music has always been my secret fuel. I love a good visual spectacle, but it’s the score – the quiet notes behind the action that really sticks with me. The right theme can lift your heart, slow your breathing, and make you believe in something bigger than yourself…
As 2024 comes to a close, I can’t help but look back and marvel at how much has changed in just 12 months. This year has been one of the most transformative of my life
Putting my work, my passion, my obsession out into the world is no easy task, especially when it’s something so close to my heart. Nathakra is a window into a passion project I’ve been nurturing for over 15 years now—a world of imagination, creativity, and storytelling that has grown alongside me. It’s both exciting and terrifying to share it with others.
Ah, the holiday season—a time of twinkling lights, cozy nights, and that special warmth in the air. I love everything about Christmas: the music, the movies, the traditions, and the sense of togetherness that comes with it. But let’s be honest: it’s also a complicated time of year.
So, here I am. Forty. Just a week into this new decade, and I find that I’ve been reflecting on the past in a way that feels deeper, more meaningful. With Christmas fast approaching, it’s hard not to get lost in the nostalgia…