Alright, yes.
The message was ready, but the courage wasn’t.
And since I might never find the perfect words at the perfect moment…
I left them here instead.
So, no, you didn’t end up here by accident. And I’m not trying to impress you as you already did that to me.
Something about you drew me in. Maybe a glance, a curiosity, an energy that seems to be hiding something.
I write about what I feel. They may be Greek words but the emotions are universal. Ask me what they mean or be the inspiration for something new. If I could gift you a thought that touches you, would you want it?
Maybe I could offer you a feeling you’ve forgotten you deserve.
Words have power.
They can make you smile, reflect, feel something real.
They can help you forget or see everything from a different perspective.
I want to imagine your smile winning over every thought that ever weighed you down.
I’m already curious to learn more about you: What makes you feel, shine, or fall into silence.
You have a choice:
To ignore this, and let nothing happen…
or to take the next step and see where this unexpected beginning might lead.
Since you’re still here… then you owe me an answer. Or a smile. Or something better.
This is where the words speak: ➡️ neologio
For the face and voice behind them… see below:
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