Category: SwAY HEYven’s Blogs

Inspired while biking downtown with my niece—watching salsa lessons at the outdoor theatre, yoga classes on the lawn, djembe rhythms echoing nearby, skateboarders rolling, and lovers strolling the sidewalks as sunset melted into dusk. I biked home under moonlight, thought about these things, and wrote them down. Some poems come as quickly as the sun […]

“Beneath the silver glow of the full moon, I stepped into a dance that stirred something lost.”

Life is, indeed, spectrum and humor, right?
Have you checked your happiness meter yet?
Reflections | Opportunities | Reload

Then it came.
We became shadows—
years, decades—
but she had held our stories in her rings.