SOFT.
A series about grief, and the unexpected tenderness it carries.

My world first collapsed…suddenly, fiercely…as if all the air had been pulled from the room. It felt like standing in the middle of a dust storm, where nothing is clear and every direction disappears.

And then… slowly… there was a quiet space.
A space of love, of light pushing softly through the clouds.
In that fragile opening, grief showed another face.

Instead of weight, it brought softness.
Instead of darkness, it gave reflections, gentle reminders of what I thought had vanished,
but was still alive within me.

SOFT is the space where grief becomes presence. Where collapse makes room for breath.
Where tenderness rises from the very place that once felt impossible to enter. This series is my way of sitting with grief, allowing it to be a teacher, a companion that illuminates, rather than shadows.