Hey there.
I’m Mija — writer of thoughts, taker of too many photos, overthinker in recovery. This little corner of the internet, mijablur, started as a quiet space for me to make sense of life. A blur, maybe. But not a void.

“Blur, but still knows who she is.
Sometimes lost, but never really gone.
And most of all — she doesn’t pretend to be okay when she’s not.”

That line followed me for a while. Because it’s true.

I’ve always been someone who feels deeply but struggles to say it out loud. So instead, I write. I ramble in blog posts, scribble in notebooks, and capture tiny details with my camera — a flower by the roadside, sunlight on the floor, my favourite mug on a slow morning. Here, you’ll find pieces of that quiet life. Sometimes soft, sometimes chaotic, but always real.

I talk about skincare routines I actually use, books that made me think (or cry), late-night thoughts I probably shouldn’t post but do anyway. I don’t have everything figured out. I get tired. I overthink. Sometimes I disappear to rest. But I always come back. Writing is how I breathe.

I live a small, simple life. I believe in slow mornings, honest writing, faith that grounds you, and the comfort of being alone without feeling lonely. If you’re looking for glamour, you probably won’t find it here. But if you’re looking for something a little softer, a little more honest — then I hope this space gives you that.

Thank you for reading. Thank you for being here. Even if we’ve never met, I hope you find a little quiet magic in these words.

With warmth,
Mija