Libraries have always meant something to me.
Not just as a place to borrow books, but as a public commons. A sanctuary. A place where knowledge, story, and imagination belong to everyone.
In a world that often asks us to hoard, rush, and prove ourselves, libraries remind us that we can slow down.
That we can be in relationship with ideas…not just consume them.
They remind us that learning is lifelong, nonlinear, and meant to be shared.
That we don’t need to earn access to truth, to reflection, to becoming.
The Library of Becoming is a reflection of that.
A place where the frameworks, questions, and tools I’ve built over the years can live, not as content to be completed, but as companions for the journey.
This isn’t a course. It’s not a program. It’s a rhythm you can return to. A body of work you can wander through as the world — and you — keep changing.
It’s here for those who are reckoning, rebuilding, and remembering.
For those who want to live and lead and mother and move differently.
For those who understand that the work of liberation is also the work of learning how to be with yourself, with your people, and with the world in new ways.