Sometimes the body reminds us it is the truest architect of our days.
This week, mine has laid me low with fever and flu, so there will be no new post.
But absence is also a kind of presence: a room left dark teaches us to notice the light.
I’ll be back next week — stronger, sharper, and ready to write again.
«The wound is the place where the Light enters you.»
— Rumi
Hope to see you all next week!
-Silje
