To the Teacup with the Cracked Rim
She’s chipped. Faded. A little fragile. But I always reach for her first. A love letter to the teacup that taught me the quiet art of holding gently.
The Tale of the Frog Who Refused to Leap
He did not leap. He simply listened. A quiet tale about stillness, patience, and the soft magic of choosing your moment — when it matters most.
