Hey, I’m Archi.
I’m a writer, a wanderer, and someone who holds onto stories the kind you hear in passing, the ones tucked inside films, or wrapped in the quiet of everyday life.
I don’t write to impress. I write to feel. To figure things out. To remember.
Some days the words come easy. Other days, they take their time. But writing has always been my way of staying close to what matters.
Movies have raised me in their own way.
Like Before Sunrise, where someone said, “If there’s any kind of magic in this world, it must be in the attempt of understanding someone.”
Or Tamasha, which gently reminded me that sometimes, becoming yourself means letting go of who the world asked you to be.
I carry those lines with me just like I carry the cities I’ve wandered through, the people I’ve met, and the feelings I still don’t have words for.
This blog is a quiet corner. No big declarations. Just thoughts I’ve lived with and stories I’m still learning to tell.
If you’ve found your way here, thank you.
I hope you find something that feels like home, even if just for a moment.
