Noise, movement or momentum.

~ what I write and what you read matters.

The past keeps calling us back, promising comfort, promising clarity. But promises like that are usually empty.

Real change doesn’t come from shouting louder. It comes from moving, acting, and refusing to sit still while the world scrolls past.

As if rewinding time would fix what never really worked.

Everywhere you look, someone is wishing for a return to …