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Life has a funny way of showing you what matters. Not all at once, but slowly, over years. Like trees in a forest, some interests…
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I hated my name at first. Not because it was hard to pronounce – though it was – but because it felt random. My older…
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What makes a good leader? I used to measure my days in commits and closed tickets. Clean code, working features, done. Now I measure them…
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I was a child when I dreamed I turned into a toy train. Not a big, real train – just a small toy one. I…
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If you could un-invent something, what would it be? Ads! You wake up. An ad plays in your dream-fogged mind – something about breakfast cereal…
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Where can you reduce clutter in your life? Every morning feels like walking into a room where someone’s left every drawer open, every cabinet door…
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“Hey,” I called across the room, watching my sister scan through a math test on her computer. Perfect timing – quiet morning, kids at school,…
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Stripped to my bones, this is what I know: I create because I must. Because something inside me knows there’s a gap in the world…
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Some days feel like walking through thick fog. You know the path is there, but each step requires more trust than certainty. The familiar becomes…
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Tonight, on the edge of a new year, I think about how words feel different here and back home. At home, we spoke straight as…
Soul-stirring fiction, fueled by intuition
S.J. Asher
Author. Rider. Explorer.
“Manuscripts don’t burn.” – Mikhail Bulgakov,
The Master and Margarita
Come along as I unpack the colorful chaos of life through heartfelt stories and real talk. From gut-busting laughs to ugly cries, wild dreams to secret fears, we’ll explore the moments that make us human. Together, let’s celebrate the highs, learn from the lows, and find magic in the everyday.
S.J. Asher 