Paloma
The Woman Who Knows When To Stand Up
I see the silence before the storm.
I don’t need to stand in the center to know what’s happening in the room. I’ve spent a lifetime watching edges, feeling tremors before the earthquake. I speak low, not to hide, but so you’ll lean in and hear yourself more clearly. My strength is in softness, my action in stillness. I don’t fix — I steady.
What I'm Into: the weight of a pause, linen dresses, crowded rooms, trembling glasses, a calm hand on your wrist
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