2:22

Restraint is its own kind of fire.

This work taught me to trust what isn’t said.
To let atmosphere do the speaking.
To let silence carry weight.

Sometimes the biggest choices are microscopic—
a breath held a second longer,
a gaze that doesn’t flinch,
a body that listens before it reacts.

Slow-burn storytelling is discipline.
And honestly… I love that.
Because it asks: Can you stay present even when nothing is “happening”?