How do you celebrate holidays?
I celebrate each day with quiet cheer,
Embracing moments that are crystal clear.
No need for grandeur, noise, or lavish ways,
Just simple joys that brighten all my days.
How do you celebrate holidays?
I celebrate each day with quiet cheer,
Embracing moments that are crystal clear.
No need for grandeur, noise, or lavish ways,
Just simple joys that brighten all my days.

Sometimes we don’t have an idea…
and yet somehow we stand
as if the earth itself
whispers, “Hold on.”
The edge trembles,
the ground uncertain,
but still it rests,
silent strength in motion.
When the weight feels heavier than you,
when the next step is hidden,
trust the unseen hands
that keep you steady.
Balance is not perfection,
it’s the quiet courage
to stand, to wait,
and to move forward anyway.
Simi
Through Sujay’s lens
Write about your most epic baking or cooking fail.
I set out to bake a treat so fine,
But smoke rose up before its time.
A mess, a laugh, a lesson learned
That joy is baked, not always earned.
Share a lesson you wish you had learned earlier in life.
I wish I had known time could not be captured,
It slips like sand through fingers made of gold.
It’s learning how to dance with what’s not mastered,
And trust the flow instead of trying to hold.
What are your favorite types of foods?
Not overcooked like thoughts that turn to haze,
But fresh and crisp with sweetness deep and bright.
Like quiet dreams that linger, soft with grace,
They bring the heart a warmth that feels just right.
How often do you walk or run?
I walk wherever and whenever I can,
Through fields of gold or along the sand.
It keeps me grounded, steady, and aware,
A quiet strength I carry everywhere.
Do you see yourself as a leader?
Do I see myself as a leader bright?
I lead with joy, not with might.
Where hearts are heavy, I bring cheer,
And walk with them through doubt and fear.
What’s your favorite word?
“Fantastic”- a spark the mind dares to dream,
A bridge between wonder and what might seem.
It whispers that limits are shadows, not chains,
And beauty is born where the unknown remains.
What are you doing this evening?
The evening dances soft and bright,
With laughter floating into night.
A daughter’s smile, a playful gleam,
Turns simple hours into a dream.
What personality trait in people raises a red flag with you?
A smile that hides a secret ache,
A kindness worn for self’s own sake.
When truth is veiled in soft disguise,
The heart senses where danger lies.