On The Move

Black and white are the twin edges of my inner world—the quiet dawn and the thoughtful dusk, the open field and the hidden forest. In white, I find the part of myself that reaches outward, hopeful and unguarded, ready to begin again. In black, I recognize the depth where my discipline lives, the calm weight of knowing who I am. And somewhere between these two, in the gentle blur where light folds into shadow, is where I see myself most clearly—balanced, becoming, and forever shaped by both silence and brilliance.