Archive - Novanita

Dissolving echoes

Field Notes, entry eight: Butterflies pass, but I'm not following.

Aug 11, 2025 • Novanita

Field Notes, entry seven: The beginning of the end, and the end of the beginning.

Aug 3, 2025 • Novanita

July 2025

Songs I’ll never sync again

Youth, chaos, and all the stuff that made me who I am. Stuff breaks. We don’t. Somehow we keep playing.

Jul 30, 2025 • Novanita

Chasing the Sun from here

Field Notes, entry six: A soft beginning disguised as rest. A quiet answer to a long-held question.

Jul 24, 2025 • Novanita

Goddess in glass

I thought I was just making an egg.

Jul 18, 2025 • Novanita

The One who stayed until I saw her

Field Notes, entry five: A painting I didn’t understand until I became the woman it was meant for.

Jul 17, 2025 • Novanita

The profile I never created

I woke from this dream with a strange kind of clarity.

Jul 14, 2025 • Novanita

Field Notes, entry four: …and still. I’m the thread.

Jul 12, 2025 • Novanita

Pink and Green, and everything In Between

a literal field note

Jul 11, 2025 • Novanita

Leaving Hell: Odbij

A curse breaker’s letter.

Jul 11, 2025 • Novanita

Field Notes, entry three: A map of breath. Shadow. And thread.

Jul 9, 2025 • Novanita

Buried but not Gone

Some memories don't fade. They hide. This dream caught me off guard, then pulled me into something deeper: a forgotten fire, a quiet betrayal, and the…

Jul 8, 2025 • Novanita

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