carpe-diem

Good morning, friends 

The week of Textures is coming to an end! 

It’s 🌫 Faded Sunday.

The final day is like the crease left on a pillow after sleep.

Soft light, faded air, thoughts dissolving quietly.

This texture is about something disappearing not forever, but gently.

📸 Find and QC something faded: a fabric, a hue, a memory.

May this Sunday fade gently, like soft light slipping off the walls - quiet, warm, and kind

☁️ Faded Sunday 

Shadows from the window, soft-dancing curtains, and morning light reflected gently from the mirror. 🪞✨
This Sunday feels like light resting on the bed — slowly fading, but leaving behind a trace of warmth. 🛏️🌤️
— a faded morning, floating in reflections of light... 🌫️🌸

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Hello my friend 
Some morning feel as if they’ve come from another world, not made of noise and rush, but of silence, layered gently over everything.
I hope this Sunday brings you moments just like that, quiet, yet deep enough to settle softly in your heart ☘️