I didn’t know what to get you for your birthday, nothing felt like it could hold enough meaning.

So I built this instead: a small universe of memories, where you live in songs, sketches, and the sweetest corners of my head.

Some gifts don’t come wrapped. Some take months, practice, questionable pitch choices, and a few too many “nah brah I can do that/ learn it 3 days max EZ 💀” to come together.

This wasn’t just for your birthday ,it’s for everything that led to it.

For the day the world got a little sweeter because you were born.

I’m not a genius who coded her own Tumblr at 13…

But I did try to learn JavaScript and CSS and ONLY wanted to kill myself twice :D  

This was built slowly. With care. With frustration.

With too many retakes, more coffee than sleep, and a couple of “maybe not now”s and “Go clean your room” along the way.

Some parts may feel familiar. Others might catch you off guard.

But every piece here is something I held onto.

Because it’s a piece of my soul 

(did you count how many butterflies in your hair?)