You’ve arrived.
Not by accident, but by resonance.
This is the place where memory stirs, timelines untangle, and your truth meets the page.
She Rode in on a Signal
Some songs you pick. And some songs pick you. My daughter entered this world on the frequency of The Buggles’ “Video Killed the Radio Star” — a track that was more than background noise. It was a signal, a portal, a cosmic cue. A reminder that arrivals are orchestrated, not accidental. This is her timestamp, her soundtrack, and her legacy.
The Field Was Enough
The sky didn’t need to say a word. I stayed grounded while the rest of the world kept spinning. Some days, that’s all I have — and somehow, it’s enough.
The Emotional Orbit: The Erosion Point
When the heart finally stops circling the same story, what’s left behind is clarity — sharp, painful, and undeniable. This was the moment I saw the pattern, and broke it.