SouthSeaEyes Is Quiet For Now

When the Light of the Sun is suddenly eclipsed, and the ground beneath you disappears, you fall.

I am – we are, in this smaller family unit – navigating an unfathomable loss.

SouthSeaEyes is paused while I am honouring this particular path, with all the weight it deserves.

I know you will understand. Thank you.

In deep mourning,

Nusye

20 May 2025

News Update

August 2025 update: my hands picked up a fountain pen and some charcoals to observe, express, and witness the path grief cleaved along this household. Both words and pictures are slowly emerging on https://southseaeyes.me/of-grief-and-grieving. Some of you have heard the words spoken aloud over the hundred days’ remembrance.

I write these broken words for me. To make sense of the grief and destruction it wreaked in my inner world.
— But I share them in thin hope that perhaps these words might one day help guide the vocabulary for others who are grieving; Who need to find words to navigate the peaks and crevices that grief cleft across the landscape of the heart’s innermost terrain.

These are my words, written for me. They are all I have as offerings in the temple of Absence.

Thank you for your understanding and continued support.

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Nusye

28 August, 2025

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