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A Letter to My Becoming
This life is long, vibrant, wild, messy, beautiful, profound, and always accompanied by the quiet, unwavering melody of love. Always, love. Lately, I’ve been finding myself curled deeper into introspection. Maybe I’ve always been this way, but this past year made it unmistakable. Perhaps it was the ache of trauma, the depth of conversations, or the kind of reading that shifts your soul’s foundation. I began speaking with the hidden corners of my heart, sitting with pain, aski
Sabrina Vasquez
Jul 30, 20252 min read


Lusting for Lust
As I press into life’s tender embrace, calla lilies bloom with promise, their perfume drifting through the air while the sky melts into honeyed light. Desire lingers softly on my tongue as I pull the beauty of this life deeper into my heart. I spread my joy between the hands of living, sweet life, aching to taste every emotion woven with love. Everything feels heightened here, suspended in a dreamy haze where sensation moves through my body like light through water. My mind p
Sabrina Vasquez
Jul 16, 20251 min read


Shades of Blue: A Lament of My Heart's Trials
The horizon, once burning with the energy of day, slowly fades into deep indigo. Dark blues settle softly between the silhouettes of trees while distant music carries the familiar feeling of loneliness. Loneliness has been sitting beside me for months now. She arrived through heartbreak, then quietly unfolded into a deeper grief with life itself. She has a way of turning silence into absence, making even gentle solitude feel heavy. Through her, I questioned my beliefs, myself
Sabrina Vasquez
Jul 16, 20251 min read


Etched in Blue
Sadness has become one of my greatest teachers.
Sabrina Vasquez
Apr 11, 20251 min read


Roots of Renewal
Grief has a strange way of revealing what we’ve tried to hide—even from ourselves.
Sabrina Vasquez
Mar 22, 20251 min read


The Gallery of My Heart
This is a reflection on what it means to give, to be unseen, and to reclaim the sacred space of the heart as something rare, worthy, and no longer open to just anyone.
Sabrina Vasquez
Mar 18, 20251 min read
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Embracing My Essence: A [Short] Love Letter to Myself
Last year arrived softly, like sunlight moving through the trees, warming my chest and holding my heart with tenderness. In that season, I wrote a love letter to someone who felt beyond words, someone whose understanding reached me in ways I could not fully explain. I entered the year carried by emotion and openness, unaware that love would shift the way I saw the world. It felt both unfamiliar and deeply known, revealing itself through conversations, fleeting glances, friend
Sabrina Vasquez
Jan 1, 20241 min read
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