About Me

I am a traveler through time, space, and understanding — as we all are. Each of us carries an inner nourishment — something that feeds our own soul and can be shared with others along the way. For me, that has always been writing. As a little girl, I knew it clearly. But the road took a long detour, and I only found my way back to it when life turned upside down, forcing me to pause and truly listen to myself. And then I heard it again — the quiet voice of the heart gently urging me to write. I picked up a pen… and my world began to transform. Stories came. They became books and made their way into the world. Sometimes a quiet inner walk turns into a spoken meditation of stillness and peace. And I am deeply grateful if even a small part of what flows through me has been of value to another traveler on their path.

About My Books

Each of my books was born in a particular chapter of my life — shaped by experiences that led me to question, to search, and to understand both the world around me and my place within it. With each one, a new field of awareness opened, allowing me to see everything differently. I can only write about what I have lived through within myself — what I have discovered and remembered about who I am. It is a path of remembrance, leading toward a deeper awareness of my true nature. These realizations transform within me into stories. I feel them in thousands of subtle shades and inner movements — impossible to fully explain in words. Yet through my hand, they take form and flow onto the page. In those moments, I am simply an instrument in the hands of my own being — surrendering to the moment and to the flow that carries the story forward. It takes time before I am ready to bring the next story into this world. At times I carry them within me for years — they live inside like vivid films, rich with beauty and life, allowing me to experience every character to the core. Only when I have expanded once again within myself are the stories ready to be born. With each new book, everything becomes clearer and more refined within me. I do not claim this path is easy — yet every step of it is filled with grace, drawing me closer to my own truth. 

I know my books are different. They carry a presence of their own. Between the words and the lines, there is a vast space of silence — a place where anyone who feels called may meet themselves. In that space, something begins to vibrate like a string — a remembrance of one’s own truth. And those moments gently lead us home… to the place where you are simply who you are — without masks, without attachments, without roles. Just you. Each of us has our own time and our own unique path. Mine unfolds through these inner landscapes and the fulfillment that emerges as stories take shape within me. And the moments when we meet within the pages of a book are quietly beautiful. Even if we meet only through stories, I cherish every one of those encounters.

About the Reflections Journal

So much within me has changed — and continues to change with every passing moment. At times, I can hardly remember what was unfolding inside me in each of those phases. At times, it is difficult even to recognize who I was, or who I am becoming. That is why, about two years ago, I began to write down what I feel — about lived moments, about sensations, about transformation, about returning, about remembering… about the whispers of the soul. I do not know what I will one day see or read between these lines, but that is not important right now. I am simply getting to know this stranger who writes them. In truth, I have no other choice. If I wish to continue walking this path with this human being a little longer, I must come to know her. Or perhaps simply remember. Remember who I am.

For some time, I wondered what would become of this Reflections Journal. Perhaps one day it will take the shape of a book. Perhaps it will not. But now, I feel I can slowly begin to open it here, in my world. Maybe it will serve you in some way. I have no idea how it will unfold — how often I will write, or in what form. For now, I simply follow the feeling. And that is enough.