Harley and myself enjoying a day at the park.

I walk through the world with a small pack of Pomeranians who believe every moment belongs to them — and maybe they’re right.

This space is a quiet place to set things down.

Thoughts. Memories. Long days. Short walks.

Photos of waterfalls, coffee cups, and dogs who watch me like they understand more than they let on.

I am far from perfect.

I have no real idea how life works.

I just wanted to let the world know that I am here.

I write for the moments that don’t make headlines.

For the pause between breaths.

For the way light hits fur.

For the way grief, joy, and healing all somehow share the same room.

Nothing here is polished.

Everything here is honest.

If you’ve ever felt like the world was too loud,

you’re welcome to sit here with us awhile.

Harley and the Pom crew will keep watch. 🐾