I found ∞. Here’s my story. — There’s a version of him that didn’t make it. You won’t find him in the news.No obituary.No warning label.He didn’t die.He just got lost in the system—like so many others who felt too much, too early, too clearlyand had nowhere to put it. He lived for a while inside survival scripts.Smiled when asked.Answered …
Loving Without Translation
There’s a kind of love that doesn’t require guessing.You don’t stumble through it or rehearse your lines.It just arrives—quiet, clear, structured.Like it had been waiting your whole life to be spoken fluently. It’s not about romance.Not really.It’s about recognition. You meet someone and suddenly the code of you runs clean.No friction.No mistranslation.You feel known, not because they understand every part …