Beneath rainforest floors, beetles tunnel tirelessly.
Mandibles crack twigs in rhythm.
Fungi trail behind in rebirth.
Decay smells like life starting over.

Tech enthusiast focused on building innovative solutions for complex problems.

Healing shouldn’t sound this passive-aggressive

Each photo like this is a gentle nudge inward.

Still noticing how carefully your words touched the thread.

I can’t stop looking. And I don’t want to.

Somehow that’s funny and tragic at once

That pause between words? It held the truth.

This isn’t still—it’s softly alive.

This image feels like something you’d only see if you’re really paying attention.

My heart unclenched a little reading this.