Graffiti Talks Back

· a quiet word before you go ·

You weren't expecting this, were you. A rough, scrawled wall.

But this is one of the chambers inside me. Not every room is candlelit and hushed, not every corner aches with mystery. This part of me speaks differently: short, full, lingering. Thoughts that arrive sideways and refuse to leave.

So I turned it into a wall that talks back. Quotes that will stay with you long after you've left this page.