I’m Bella.
It’s January, which always feels like a pause before the year decides what it’s going to be. I don’t rush that part anymore. I like letting things settle before they move.
I’m in New York right now, sharing an apartment with Janelle. Winter light, decent coffee, and me completely monopolizing the computer while I job hunt. I swear it’s temporary. She pretends to believe me.
This page holds the basics. The deeper parts live in the journals. f you have questions, you’re welcome to ask. I’ll answer when I come up for air.
When everything feels right…
Most mornings it’s simple. Light coming through the kitchen window, Janelle painting and humming while I make coffee — the stronger the better. Nothing fancy, just the kind of quiet that makes the day feel like it might turn out okay.