i love:

“the morning show”, this whole world behind it. not the drama, not the chaos, not the scandals. just the feeling of being inside a newsroom, where people write, create, produce, talk, think. I finished the last episode and caught myself smiling, because this is exactly the kind of world I secretly adore – the lights, the scripts, the rhythm of a show that has to go on, no matter what.

and maybe that’s why I keep this blog. my own tiny studio, my own tiny morning show, where I can sit down with a coffee and put something into words. no pressure, no producers, no cameras. just me trying to catch a thought and turn it into something that feels like a piece of that world I love so much.