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For a little while, my candle burned quieter. Life has a way of stepping into our dreams unannounced — not with spectacle, but with weight. In these past weeks/months, I lost two souls I loved deeply: my dog Light (my constant best friend and my soul) and my aunt, a while ago, who was…

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Time moves strangely in this industry. A year can feel like a lifetime, and a decade feels like a dream you’re not sure you’ve fully woken from. Over the past 10+ years, I’ve seen platforms rise and collapse, trends ignite and fade, and entire communities form out of nothing but pixels and late-night conversations.