Why this website?
Maybe no one will ever read it. Maybe it will float here like a paper boat, adrift on an endless sea. But I built it anyway—clumsy, aching, and stubborn—because some part of me needed a place to rest.
Have you ever lost yourself in the art of pleasing? Smiling so hard you forgot what your own face looked like. Living so long as a reflection of someone else’s dream that you can’t remember the shape of your own.
That’s where I am. A little lost. A little frayed at the edges. This “website” is not a performance, not a mask—it is a whisper I left behind for myself. If you’ve stumbled into it, welcome. If not, that’s alright too.
It is for the little Moon Hedgehog, who tucks her real self away each time she steps outside. For the Moon Hedgehog who carries her shattered pieces like they are glass stars in a paper bag. Here, brokenness is not shame—it is simply truth.
This space is not a coffin. It is a quiet meadow. A place to lay down the weight of being “enough.” A place to breathe without apology. A place to just… be.
Forever and always
LMHH
A Small World of a Moon Hedgehog 