
the inner chamber publications
where ancestral wisdom, personal narrative, and sacred rhythm meet.
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Jazz transported me to a calm, serene, timeless state. Each note drifted through my soul, touching the nooks and crannies, reintroducing softness and ease to my being. It became a portal home for me — a space that ushered me into the present moment where nothing and no one matter. Just the here and now.
i'd rather be at peace within than be understood in this world.
there is a soul-level desire many carry—the desire to be understood. to be seen clearly. to be known fully. and while there is nothing inherently wrong with that longing, the truth is: it comes at a cost.