a boy, interrupted.
i grew up in the in-between. the space between childhood and adulthood, certainty and doubt, belonging and isolation. i’ve always been fascinated by the way boyhood lingers, even as we outgrow it, and the way memories follow us, reshaping themselves with time.
but this space isn’t only about looking back. boyhood interrupted is a collection of thoughts, some rooted in identity, nostalgia, and the fragments of youth, and others grounded in the present. it’s the things i find worth sharing: current issues, fleeting moments, quiet realizations, and the world as i see it.
there are no rules here, only reflections, questions, and stories.
