Hey, kindred souls! I’m Abigail. I am an old soul with a fondness for hefty tomes and cinnamon tea. I write on topics such as the value of art, the struggles of being human, and the ways to sight beauty in a torn world.

May you find words of light and space to ponder in this haven of hope.

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Image of a woman being carried through the air by swans.
“The most beautiful thing in the world is, of course, the world itself.” ~ Wallace Stevens