The Shape of Our Song

Letters for the Living

We spend much of life trying to make sense of it — wrestling our will upon things that were never meant to be controlled — when that time would be better spent simply noticing.

These letters are reminders:
to stay a little longer,
to look up more often,
to hold close what’s fleeting and good.

They aren’t written from certainty, but from a voice that’s still learning too.

The sun will rise whether we watch or not.
It will set just the same.
The world keeps turning without our witness —
but noticing is how we join the turning.

Each letter is an act of remembering,
of choosing to stay awake
to the brief, impossible beauty
of being here at all.

Thank you for stopping by.
I hope you find something useful here.