28JUL
There's a moment before the day begins when I'm only myself — no one else's gaze, no camera, no expectation. Just the mirror and the light and the quiet question of who I'll become today. I touched my collarbone and watched my own reflection do the same. The water on the floor made everything fracture, like I was already becoming someone else. I'm learning to stay in that moment longer.
Mood: Contemplative, poised, quietly electric