Pebble’s Galaxy: a blog.

  • When Attention Was Sacred: What the World Before the Upanishads Can Teach Us About Meaning Today

    When Attention Was Sacred: What the World Before the Upanishads Can Teach Us About Meaning Today

    Long before attention became fragmented, monetized, and endlessly distracted, it was treated as a sacred act capable of sustaining the cosmos. Drawing from the world before the Upanishads, this reflective essay explores how ritual, shared presence, and disciplined attention once created meaning—and what their loss reveals about the quiet crises of modern life. #SacredAttention #RitualAndMeaning…

  • Before the Silence Learned to Speak: Life, Ritual, and Thought in the World Before the Upanishads

    Before the Silence Learned to Speak: Life, Ritual, and Thought in the World Before the Upanishads

    Before philosophy turned inward and silence became sacred, the world spoke through fire, rivers, hymns, and sacrifice. This is the story of the vast, complex, pre-Upanishadic age—an era not of abstract metaphysics, but of lived cosmology, ritual precision, and a restless search for order in an unpredictable universe. #PreUpanishadicEra #VedicCivilization #AncientIndianThought #RitualAndCosmos #PebbleGalaxy

  • What Your Weekends Teach You About Yourself #WriteAPageADay @Blogchatter

    What Your Weekends Teach You About Yourself #WriteAPageADay @Blogchatter

    When the noise of the week fades, weekends quietly reveal who we are beneath obligation. In unstructured hours, our habits, hungers, and silences speak—offering an unedited glimpse into how we spend our attention, relate to rest, and orbit meaning in a vast, indifferent universe. #WeekendWisdom #InnerJourney #AttentionAndTime #QuietReflections #PebbleGalaxy

  • The Quiet Theft of Attention

    The Quiet Theft of Attention

    The tragedy of modern work is not the weight it places on us, but the thinness of what it asks in return. We stay busy, responsive, and productive—yet rarely absorbed. In a world optimized for motion, this poem traces a quiet inner reckoning, moving from desk-bound distraction to a cosmic reminder: nothing meaningful is ever…

  • The Book That Found Me at the Right Time #WriteAPageADay @Blogchatter

    The Book That Found Me at the Right Time #WriteAPageADay @Blogchatter

    It did not arrive with a trumpet or prophecy. No celestial courier knocked. It waited— patient as dust on a shelf, as unremarkable as a stone warming itself in afternoon light. #PoetryOfReading #RightTimeRightBook #InnerCosmos #PebbleGalaxy #QuietRevelations

  • Learning the Weight of Silence Without Dropping It #WriteAPageADay @Blogchatter

    Learning the Weight of Silence Without Dropping It #WriteAPageADay @Blogchatter

    I did not conquer my fear. I pulled up a chair beside it and learned how to breathe without asking it to leave. #FearAndGrowth #InnerJourney #PebbleGalaxy #ReflectivePoetry #CosmicAwareness

  • REDACTED: What the Public Record Refuses to Say

    REDACTED: What the Public Record Refuses to Say

    What survives the marker is never neutral. Between signatures, footnotes, and approved language, human breath lingers—flattened but warm—refusing to disappear from the public record. #ErasurePoetry #REDACTED #BlackoutPoem #SilencedVoices #PebbleGalaxy

  • What Success Looks Like on an Ordinary Day #WriteAPageADay @Blogchatter

    What Success Looks Like on an Ordinary Day #WriteAPageADay @Blogchatter

    Success, today, does not arrive wearing a badge. It sits quietly at the edge of the bed while I remember my own name before the world starts calling me by others. It looks like breath noticed, movement chosen, and a day lived without abandoning my own center. #OrdinaryDays #QuietSuccess #InnerJourney #CosmicMindfulness #PebbleGalaxy

  • You Have Words

    You Have Words

    The bird does not argue with the sky. The river does not ask permission to change. The hurricane arrives whole, without apology. And you— you are given words, small at first, then dangerous, then luminous enough to rearrange a room, a relationship, a future. #YouHaveWords #FreeVersePoetry #InnerLandscape #CosmicReflection #PebbleGalaxy

  • Being Is Free. Expressing Costs.

    Being Is Free. Expressing Costs.

    Being is free. Like air that does not invoice the lungs. Like the horizon that never asks who deserves its blue. It is later that the costs appear— when words begin wearing price tags and truth learns the language of toll booths. #FreeVersePoetry #InnerJourney #SilenceAndVoice #CosmicReflections #PebbleGalaxy

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