R I P A N G E L S E D A S T A R 🌟 Darling Star. Seda, you were always too bright for this world. ✨ There are losses that settle into the body quietly and this is one of them. I feel the ache of your absence in places I did not expect. You were a woman who lived as a star and stars are not meant to fade. They burn, they guide, they leave light long after they disappear from view. You lived exactly like that. ✨ I keep thinking about your “I AM” notes. I AM light. I AM depth. I AM free. ✨ You wrote those words with conviction and you lived them even in your hardest moments. Your book carried the same truth. Every page felt like a window into your soul. A soul both tender and fierce, shaped by your culture, your dance and your longing to love and be understood. ✨ I still see you at the holy rock in Tamarama where the sea met your spirit without resistance. You belonged there. The ocean held you as if it knew your story and the sky seemed to open for you. It was one of the rare places...