The Light Between

The Light Between

I call my philosophy The Light Between. For me, existence is good at its core — evil can’t create anything new, it just twists and drains what’s already there. But in real life, it doesn’t feel that simple. Evil can feel heavy, organized, like a whole empire pressing down.

The way forward isn’t about being perfect or “defeating” the dark. It’s about balance, harmony, and companionship — finding moments that matter even when things don’t get fixed. That’s what I write about: in Rain Soaked World the rain never stops, but Tess and the narrator still find wonder together. In Silence Between Stars, Nora can’t escape the silence, but she makes meaning inside it.

For me, the Light Between is tragic and hopeful all at once — holding onto sorrow and beauty at the same time, and believing small connections matter more than big victories.