Norwynne

Åndalsnes

Hi, I’m Nora I walk through mirrors, chasing the shadow of a name. Every reflection bends, but none stay still long enough to tell me who I am. I gather fragments— a laugh I half remember, a dream that lingers in my chest, a silence that fits too closely to be anyone else’s. Some days, I feel like a stranger wearing my own skin. Other days, like a spark trying to remember it was once a fire. Hi, I’m Nora. I don’t have the answers yet, but I am learning that even the search is part of the self I’m finding.