The grass bowed before the wind, and I envied its ease. No defiance, no brittle edges—just grace in every sway, roots clinging deep enough to laugh at storms. Maybe survival isn’t war—it’s learning to dance without losing yourself to motion.

Tech enthusiast focused on building innovative solutions for complex problems.

Frost ink crawled up veins like a gospel curse.

Creative thinker committed to making an impact through collaboration and problem-solving.

Right? It’s like you can taste the freshness in the air.