27/11/2025
November dump …and as always, I save the best for last. 🥹
If you’re just here to scroll for fun, enjoy the pictures.
But if you’re here for depth, pause for a moment… and read what my November really looked like beneath the surface. 👇🏻
What you see in these photos is the outside world: responsibilities, achievements, personal milestones, wellness rituals… all the things we share easily. But the real magic this month wasn’t happening there , it was happening on the inside.
And I know when you read that, it sounds like I went through some euphoric, high-vibe month full of meditation and self-love. But the truth? This Scorpio–Samhain season was the complete opposite. It was about stripping the darkness bare.
In human language:
This month dragged my deepest, most terrifying fears to the surface and sat me right in front of them. Some nights were so intense, so raw, they left me shaking , almost delusional to anyone who lives only in logic. Watching my limiting beliefs rise up without the usual protection, without the rug to hide them under, crossing that bridge from the subconscious to the conscious… it humbled me.
And that humbling pulled me back to my faith.
To trust.
To courage.
It pushed me and still pushing me to confront my edges again and again , to ask myself where my limits truly are, and what letting go really means, not as a concept, but as something felt in every cell.
This November wasn’t about the highlights you see.
It was about the inner shedding you don’t.