by samfrida | Jul 23, 2025 | Blog
There are no words that can soften the truth. Children are being killed. Again and again. We call the killers monsters— But what do we call ourselves when we watch it happen and carry on with dinner plans? With holiday bookings? With silence? Amanda Gorman said it...
by samfrida | Jul 23, 2025 | Blog
(Make sense of this as you wish) You’re a setting sunEver on the runAnd there’s thing’s you’ve doneThat won’t leave you aloneThe weight you’ve grownSolid as stoneHas put down belowEveryone you know But you know the...
by samfrida | Jul 23, 2025 | Blog
You can’t control the heart. As much as you try—logic it away, box it in, delay it—it pulses on its own timeline. It whispers go anyway even when nothing makes sense. And honestly? I don’t know how anyone lives a full life without following their heart. But here’s...
by samfrida | Jul 21, 2025 | Blog
We say we want a better world. We want clean air, kind neighbors, safe streets, good schools, a peaceful future for our kids. But then… we keep running. Consuming. Reacting. Upgrading. Reposting. Chasing. Prompting. Now AI—ChatGPT included—is the latest thing...
by samfrida | Jul 21, 2025 | Blog
We glorify individuality. We preach that every human is unique. That no two people are alike. So why the hell do we keep building boxes for people to fit into? Why do we shove those whose minds move like jazz—fluid, unpredictable, expansive—into square molds built for...