Hello again,
And hello for the first time.
Mangosoul was a silent vow to myself, a place to slow down, to take note, and to collect thoughts and feelings that often get caught in the dregs of daily life.
At some point we decided that we want to be alive and aliveness is louder than being dead. Other dreams took shape. This space waited, I felt, patient and unfinished, like a handwritten letter I hadn’t mailed yet.
Today, I return. Not with grand plans or polished blueprints, but with the humble commitment to get started. To write a little, notice a little, listen more closely to the small voice within — the one that doesn’t speak in metrics or deadlines, but in moments and meaning.
If all goes well, Mangosoul will develop into a journal of reflections about creativity, resilience, and the unseen art of just being alive. The posts will not always be perfect. These may feel more like quiet sketches than declarations. And that’s okay.
If you’re here — welcome. I’m so blessed that our paths have crossed.
I hope you find something here that resonates with you, or triggers a thought, or just makes you stop for a second.
Thank you for being with us as we embark on this fresh start. 🌿
Ambica
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