Hi ….

…you’ve just discovered my little world…

Among stars and constellations, thoughts are born that later become poems, stories, and aphorisms. Sometimes they wander to the very edge of the sky before returning to Earth, hidden within words.

Perhaps you will find yourself in them. Or perhaps they will simply invite you to slow down for a moment. Sometimes, that is enough.

 

Looking for me? Look where every ending becomes a beginning.

Behind the curtain of the night, I sometimes hide my words.

 

A name is only the beginning. Everything else can be found between the lines.