I am light as a feather, my life

unfolds with ease. but even air

can press against the skin. I

carry the weight of my

lightness,

‘cause taking things

gently requires knowing how to

deal with your sensitivity, and

that can be heavy.

Sometimes you just have to

sit on top of meanings, letting it

all unfold.

Living your truth, feeling hard

your lightest dreams— so they

can turn into concrete.

What is meant for you is gonna

reach you soon.

text by Giulia Giachetti