Sundays have always had a certain texture for me, a gentle nudge toward the reset button where kind of like the beginning of each new day we have the opportunity to let out a deep exhale on the week that was, and inhale the week that will be. I’m experimenting with this new format to share some of the things that impacted me most throughout the week. As weeks fly by, sometimes we forget to pause for even the briefest silences to unravel the threads of fleeting moments that taken together are the substance of our thoughts and feelings. In these quiet Sunday moments, I aim to capture those fleeting whispers, those unspoken thoughts and overlooked wonders, weaving them into a narrative that is as seemingly random as it is meaningful.
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November 19, 2023
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Sundays have always had a certain texture for me, a gentle nudge toward the reset button where kind of like the beginning of each new day we have the opportunity to let out a deep exhale on the week that was, and inhale the week that will be. I’m experimenting with this new format to share some of the things that impacted me most throughout the week. As weeks fly by, sometimes we forget to pause for even the briefest silences to unravel the threads of fleeting moments that taken together are the substance of our thoughts and feelings. In these quiet Sunday moments, I aim to capture those fleeting whispers, those unspoken thoughts and overlooked wonders, weaving them into a narrative that is as seemingly random as it is meaningful.