Some journeys are chosen. Others unfold in motion, carried by whispers of time, memory, and absence. This collection is an exploration of roads walked, voices echoed, and moments felt but never named. It lingers in the spaces between presence and departure, searching for meaning in fleeting encounters and silent truths. Through poems that whisper, question, and drift like the wind, Where The Wind Knows My Name offers reflections on longing, movement, and the quiet resolve of those who keep walking—listening for what remains and surrendering to what must fade.