about her

T here's a quiet kind of person you only notice slowly. Nabilah is one of those. She keeps a diary that no one else reads, she draws when the room is quiet, and she orders strawberry matcha because it tastes like every soft thing at once.

She loves small things. Pages. Pencils. Pressed flowers. The kind of light that comes in on a Sunday morning. The way ink sits on good paper. The middle of a song where everything goes still.

This page is a small place, kept for her.

a few things she loves

• drawing in notebooks no one else opens
• small handwritten lists
• strawberry matcha — the way it should be made
• quiet mornings that smell like rain
• the kind of diary you keep for yourself
• pressed flowers between book pages

born Aina Nabilah binti Ahmad Huzairin
called Nabilah, by the special ones