By 9 p.m., the world goes quiet. The house softens, your thoughts breathe, and words find rhythm. It’s your moment to reflect, write, and be.
Why did we stop writing?
“We replaced handwritten letters with emojis—and lost something beautiful. This gentle invitation to return to pen and paper asks: Why did we stop writing?
The First Page
Every journey begins with one page—uncertain, hopeful, unfinished. This reflection celebrates the quiet courage of starting, creating, and continuing.