A reflection on the slow, quiet journey of becoming—through grief, courage, and acceptance—and what it means to begin again with heart and hope.

I used to think love was something to chase, something grand and external. But this year, I’ve come to see it differently. Love has always been here—in quiet moments, in the people who shaped me, and in the way I’ve learned to love myself.

This year, I’m slowing down, simplifying, and taking bold steps to live intentionally. In this post, I’m sharing how I’m starting my leap year—and how you can start yours too.

From late-night dreams to intentional design, Bare Spaces is the start of something deeply personal. Join me as I share how this passion project came to life and why it’s so close to my heart.

As the year ends, I reflect on the culmination of the journey, an unfolding— one of courage, growth, and living unapologetically true to yourself.

Self-love is more than a feeling; it’s how we see and accept ourselves. Here’s how I embraced it and found freedom within.

I spent years tying my worth to accomplishments, but when life forced me to step back, I was left asking, Who am I if I’m not achieving?