Every stitch, every brushstroke— she carries it all. The weight, the light, the transformation. What do you see in her?

Found in my notes app this morning.

There’s something about planting your feet in new social soil—a place where you can reinvent yourself if you want, or continue to soften into who you are without the harsh sun of being seen bearing down on your soul. Either way, I’m Audrey, and I’m claiming this space as my own.