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Unseen Sundays

What reveals itself when we slow down enough to look, one Sunday at a time.

Music, Spaces, and Miles Within — Unseen Sundays
Unseen Sundays

Music, Spaces, and Miles Within

Some days you wait for words to arrive, words that remind you that the ordinary and mundane too can feel beautiful.

Lyrical Lanes — Unseen Sundays
Unseen Sundays

Lyrical Lanes

Some songs are evergreen for a reason; they are timeless. They found you and stayed back without your permission.

Be a part, while apart — Unseen Sundays
Unseen Sundays

Be a part, while apart

Some days bloom bright. Others linger long after the moments have passed. The kind where the energy shifts. You cannot name it, but you feel it.

Same Sky, Different Worlds — Unseen Sundays
Unseen Sundays

Same Sky, Different Worlds

I lay on the terrace and looked up, With an undercurrent of excitement, That asks for nothing but waits for everything.

Unseen, but not unheard — Unseen Sundays
Unseen Sundays

Unseen, but not unheard

The words leave, but it remains.

Changing Shape of Love — Unseen Sundays
Unseen Sundays

Changing Shape of Love

How fascinating that you learn love in phases.

Mending the Heart's Fence — Unseen Sundays
Unseen Sundays

Mending the Heart's Fence

The young heart was an open field, wide and joyful, with no restraint to guard what it held. People entered freely and love felt expansive, because youth rarely imagines loss as inevitable.

The Courage to Colour the Landscape — Unseen Sundays
Unseen Sundays

The Courage to Colour the Landscape

For a few weeks each year, the window rejoices. The hills on the horizon remain the same. The buildings around stand exactly as they always have. And yet, everything feels altered.

The Sky In Between — Unseen Sundays
Unseen Sundays

The Sky In Between

The cage is beautiful, painted in colours. A refuge of warmth, safety, and predictability.

The Times That Go Uncounted — Unseen Sundays
Unseen Sundays

The Times That Go Uncounted

There is something about clocks.

Unsuspended in Waiting — Unseen Sundays
Unseen Sundays

Unsuspended in Waiting

A lighthouse… Just stands, firm and still.

The Wonder in Silence — Unseen Sundays
Unseen Sundays

The Wonder in Silence

"The universe is wider than our views of it," wrote Thoreau in Walden.

Moved & Held in Eternity — Unseen Sundays
Unseen Sundays

Moved & Held in Eternity

Ever walked on a beach?