I am a lover of words. I love their capacity to connect us to one another and to make us feel fully seen and understood. I grew up it a close-knit nuclear family that immigrated from Bulgaria to Belgium when I was eight. Language, philosophy and beauty formed the underground intellectual fiber that kept my parents sane under Communism. They watched
Words that shimmer
Words that shimmer
Words that shimmer
I am a lover of words. I love their capacity to connect us to one another and to make us feel fully seen and understood. I grew up it a close-knit nuclear family that immigrated from Bulgaria to Belgium when I was eight. Language, philosophy and beauty formed the underground intellectual fiber that kept my parents sane under Communism. They watched