Started the day walking with my family along the promenade, a ritual I’ve come to really treasure. Just catching up, enjoying the fresh morning air, coffee in hand, a few treats shared with lots of laughs tucked between. These early moments before the weekend scatters us in different directions are special. It’s the quiet connection I crave, and it fills me.
The rest of the day was soft but steady. Finished up my coursework, took care of a few errands, and gave myself permission to just be home. Nothing loud or rushed. Sundays carry a certain grace, space to prep for the week ahead while allowing yourself a little stillness.
What’s been lighting me up lately is my photography side-project. It’s given me room to be creative while still building something tangible. As I shape my little corner of visual storytelling, I feel myself growing. Expanding my skillset, allowing ideas to breathe. It’s so rewarding, that feeling that you're genuinely moving forward, with heart and direction.
I’m staying faithful to my flow. My energy’s high. I feel focused, optimistic, and rooted in possibility. A new season is forming, and I can feel it.
~Nerusha
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