Part 1 of the “Blood Moon Light” Series I didn’t take a picture tonight.The blood moon was just hanging there—deep red, a little hazy at…
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Part 1 of the “Blood Moon Light” Series I didn’t take a picture tonight.The blood moon was just hanging there—deep red, a little hazy at…
“The unexamined life is not worth living.”— Socrates, Apology There’s something timeless about a person who asks, “Why do you believe that?” Not to argue.…
When you finally notice the performance—and can’t unsee it. I can’t sleep in a room with a ticking clock. It’s not just the sound—it’s what…
There are days when the alarm goes off and it feels… cruel. Not because you’re lazy. Not because you didn’t get enough sleep. But because…
The American Dream was never what it seemed. In a world unraveling under its own weight, we’re left asking: what now? This is a reflection on suffering, belief, and the stubborn hope that humanity might still find its way back to something real.
Overstimulated minds, imaginary white walls, and unexpected musical cameos. This isn’t your typical meditation journey—but it might be exactly what you need.
When Trump returned to power and took the stage at Davos, it wasn’t just another headline—it was the mask slipping. In a whirlwind of absurdity, nationalism, and billionaire cosplay, the American dream revealed itself for what it’s become: a polished illusion sold off to the highest bidder. This isn’t politics. It’s the televised collapse of morality, democracy, and humanity—and we’re expected to clap along.
I just started using Substack. So far, I’m enjoying. I’m publishing a 15 part office satire over there. Check it out! Elle on Substack
Stress is a part of life, but what if I told you your body has a built-in mechanism to calm down in seconds? Meet the…
Critical Thinking in Modern Discourse: How Thoughtless Posts Replace Thoughtful Conversation
Published by Elle on March 22, 2025In a world where memes have replaced meaningful dialogue, critical thinking has become a lost art. This piece explores how modern discourse has devolved into identity battles and smug one-liners—and why continuous learning and curiosity are the only way forward.