Not every day is shiny and beautiful, and this past year has been dreadful for many. Yet, among the darkness, some light. Grateful for every grain of Love, support, and hope. 

These are the moments I want to remember: joy peeking through the cracks, queer softness, found family, motorbike rides, puppies, art, healing in sunlight. 🖤

To everyone who lifted me up when I felt broken—Thank you. For showing up. For reading. For staying. For holding space.