It's incredible to look back at these paragraphs. I self-published the book " A Journey of One" over ten years ago, in 2014, and what strikes me now is how much these words still resonate with my journey and growth.So much has changed since then, yet the raw passion and unfiltered love of that teenage self still leap from every line. It's a powerful reminder that some truths are timeless.
The terracotta rooftops of Florence glowed under the soft Tuscan sun, stretching out like a warm, ochre blanket towards the Arno River. I stood on my small balcony overlooking a quiet side street, the scent of blooming jasmine and freshly baked bread drifting on the gentle breeze, and felt a familiar twinge: the subtle ache
.:THE GUIDED REFLECTION:. 