Where Curiosity Lingers

Cities leave scars.

Not everything abandoned is empty.

The sky has a way of saying what words can't.

We spend so much of our lives trying to outrun storms, but nature never does. It simply lets them pass.

Standing here, watching sunlight pour through layers of dark clouds, I was reminded that light doesn't erase the storm—it finds a way through it.

Maybe that's true for us, too.

There are days when everything feels muted, and then something catches your eye—a flower, a sunset, a moment—and suddenly the world isn't quite so gray.