about pausing

This past summer wasn’t just another season for me. Slowing down touched every layer of my world, from the way I create to the way I see and move through my days.

In August, I stepped away from everything for a while. No plans, no deadlines. I needed to pause… I have learned my limits the hard way (as many times before), but this time I decided to listen to myself, no matter what it takes. The world was loud, and I needed silence.

Going back to the roots and staying there until I figure out things, until I hear myself clearly. Not to hide, but to restore and listen to what wants to grow… I wanted to let out a truer form of my creative world.

Over the years, I have changed, grown, and softened. My brand needed to grow with me, to show who I am without the frames I built around it years ago. I want to let it breathe and reflect the life I actually live. I realised I had been holding myself back in my creativity, in how I showed my world, my brand became smaller than what I truly carry inside.

I moved into a bigger studio in February, and it felt like my dreams finally had room to stretch their wings. I could finally breathe. Now, everything I do feels a little different. The world inside me grew even wider, and I needed to bring this out, to let everything align truly, with no fear.. . Summer has turned into fall, and everything in nature is changing. This year, I’ve felt this transition very deeply, I’m shedding the old leaves too.

These are some of my reflections from late summer notes.

Writing helps for things to settle.

View from my studio. I never get tired of watching clouds.

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