Tehiya Narvel

There is always a moment when we hear it — the little thing you said in passing that tells us everything. We catch it. And then we become almost obsessive about it. We pull at that tiny thread, follow it wherever it takes us, push it further and further, until your passing thought becomes something we can begin to build. We give it form, scale, life. Until a whisper becomes your very own world — one you never believed you could touch.