There comes a time when what lies within needs a way to come out.
There comes a time when what lives within us asks for form.
That is what creativity does when it’s nurtured, listened to, and acted upon. It gives meaning and context to what moves beneath the surface — through both our subconscious and conscious desire to express truth.
When that expression is ignored or left unattended, it doesn’t disappear. It finds other exits.
Poor self-care. Seeking validation outwardly. Addiction. Doom scrolling. A quiet disconnection from the body that carries the soul.
Creativity, at its core, is wellness — not in a performative way, but at a deep, subconscious level.
It is regulation. Integration. Return.
That is the catalyst for why this space exists.
A place to share the journey — the learnings and the un-learnings.
A place to draft unfinished work with intention.
To play with the tactile and the visual.
To give ourselves permission to be expressive, honest, and human.
This is a space that honours both the peaks and the lulls.
Where solitude, self-care, and connection are not competing forces — but coexisting ones.
Here, we feed the part of ourselves that hungers for deeper understanding.
The part that wants to drown out noise, push back what no longer serves, and stop listening to energies that don’t belong.
As we grow more resilient in our truth, we begin to peel away the facades built from conditioning and projection. Slowly, gently, we move closer to who we actually are — and who we want to be.
Living authentically isn’t indulgent.
It’s purposeful.
It’s how fulfilment finds us.
Skim. Stay. Indulge. Come and go as you need.
I’ll be here — pottering away creatively, resting, gathering inspiration from other curious minds and voices of today and yesterday.
~H
Ever curious. Ever expressive.
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