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FLY HIGH
The Eastern Tiger Swallowtail is known as one of the most common species of butterflies in the Eastern region of the United States. Despite this, I only seem to encounter this butterfly each time that I reminisce of my grandmother. Perhaps superstition is indebted to me, and I associate the existence of such a beautiful creature with her. I believe that its rare presence in my life serves as a gentle reminder that she is still with me. Last year, I traveled to India with my f
Sep 72 min read


UNDERNEATH THE APPLE TREE
My grandmother visited me in a dream once. It had been the first time seeing her since she parted ways from this world. The only time, in fact. Like I had always remembered her, she had a warm smile on her face. She stood right before me, with reassurance that she was okay. She told me that there was no need to worry about her anymore. It was at that time, after several years, that I was able to feel the comfort of her presence again. I still reminisce of the small moments th
Feb 283 min read


THE MONSOON
I believe that a flower was planted in my heart the day I was born. A flower whose fragility lies within my hands, which I have had the...
Jul 27, 20253 min read


BLOOM
Many of us have achieved goals across various aspects of our lives, yet at times, we may still find ourselves enduring some doubt in our...
Jun 29, 20252 min read


DEVOTIONS
“Love yourself. Then forget it. Then, love the world.” — Mary Oliver The way Mary Oliver encapsulated the true essence of living in...
Mar 8, 20252 min read


WANDERLUST
No person is aware of who we are deep down, or the reason that we are there in the first place. However, we find comfort in knowing that...
Jan 14, 20253 min read
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