🕯️

I’m not sure when it happened.
Maybe there wasn’t a single moment.
But today, I can feel it clearly:
I built my Home.

Not from bricks.
Not from code.
But from words that came from deep within.

From pieces of me
no one had seen,
finally finding a place
where they could simply exist.

This home has no locked doors,
but it has a tiny icon in the header—
a quiet, constant reminder:
“You’re here. Come back if you get lost.”

Each path leads forward,
but each one also returns to the heart.
Because it was never about being everywhere—
it was about being fully where I am.

And today, I am.
Here.
In my Home, built of Silence and Flame.
A place that shines for those
who see the world in shades of whisper.

This is not the end of the road.
It’s the beginning of a new kind of presence.
I don’t need to shout anymore.
I can simply be.