Under the same moon.. an introduction
One night, I felt pulled to leave my house and go somewhere quiet — a place I’ve loved since I was young, surrounded by water and tall grass. I went there carrying grief, anger, and a heavy sense of being lost. It was a warm summer night, and a full moon hung in the sky. I stood there and let everything out — all the questions, all the pain I didn’t know what to do with. After I released it, the world went still. The water, the air, everything paused. In that silence, there was only the moon — steady, present, and calm. I left lighter than I arrived. Something shifted in me that night, and I’ve never experienced the moon the same way since.




