Stepping Away, As One Might from a Crowded Room

Not everything beautiful needs an audience, 

a gentle goodbye to step back from social media slowly. 

— lately, I’ve been asking myself why the curated noise of social media feels emptier than ever.

Raised between legacy and the pursuit of aesthetics, I’ve always gravitated toward beauty that feels earned — an old sensibility, if you will. I love a well-composed photograph, a city explored on foot, and stories gathered in solitude rather than on a timeline feed. As an introvert, the endless scroll has started to blur what’s real and what’s performative.

So, this is me — stepping back, stepping inward, and reclaiming the art of living offline. 

basically, i'm just an ordinary girl and intovert writer, who loves photography so much, and work on family business  as a creative director day-by-day. enjoying a quite coffee shop while i reading a book, or enjoying a decent travel vacation whatever time permit.. 

i'm not an entertainer, not an influencer, ultimaterly, not a celebrity.  

There are many parts of my life best kept private — and I intend to keep it that way.

glamorous and glory on a daily basis, it's not a word to describe the world i enjoyed every day. 

i have a grunt work ; basic, repetitive and sometimes exhausted. but that's okay. i know what kind the glory and glamour that appear after a very long and tiring grunt work. i know how precious it. 

so, let me show you what I’m choosing to see, beyond the screen.

This space is my way back to what matters — to slower living, thoughtful storytelling, and a life shaped not by algorithms, but by genuine encounters. If you’re here, maybe you feel it too : that longing for something quieter, deeper, more enduring.

Welcome, Let’s begin again.