Quata Ha
@quahata
Beneath the heavy canopy, I found a kind of quiet I didn’t know I’d been missing. Not silence, exactly—just space. Space to be unfinished. Space to feel. Space to listen to the part of me that speaks without words and only shows up when the world goes still enough to hear.
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Choida
@choida
Even the wind slows down for the trees.
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Quata Ha
@quahata
Inner shift. Ringing true.
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