'Finding Your Voice' Ltd Ed

finding your voice

once
i thought my quiet
meant nothing

truth is—
the world was just too loud
for what i carried

so i waited
i listened
i learned the edges of silence
the taste of words
i wasn’t ready to say

then one day
the stillness moved
and i moved with it

my voice came back
not as thunder
but as light
spilling slowly into a dark room

no shouting
just becoming
a tone
a field
a steady flame

it was never lost
only forming
and now
i hand it to you—
a compass.
a gift.
a way through.

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ARTIST NOTE:

There is a quiet power in claiming space — not to fill it, but to harmonise with it. 'Finding your voice' is both a confession and a compass.

It began in stillness — the kind that holds both waiting and becoming. Each line is a breath, each pause a choice: to listen first, to rise second.

This work speaks in the language of light and patience. It is for those learning that their softness was never weakness, and that truth, when ready, does not need to shout.

May it be a reminder:
your voice has weight,
you're becoming has rhythm,
and your presence is enough to shift the air.

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