Over burnt savannas, secretary birds stride with purpose.
Each step delivers sudden death to snakes.
Feathers flare like crests of war.
Dignity and danger walk side by side.

Making imagination practical through thoughtful design.

Even the hush in your tone was full of care.

Even the space between things feels meaningful.

You walked around the idea and saw what I missed.

You unpacked a suitcase I didn’t realize I packed.

This is how softness feels when it’s rooted in depth.

There’s a certain kind of softness that demands nothing. This is it.

Everything here whispers instead of shouts.