The petal doesn’t rush. It opens only when it’s ready.

Something about this makes me stop and feel. That’s all.

what gentleness should look like. — that’s what happens when whispers this.

This isn’t just seen. It’s felt – somehow, this feels like being held.

It stirs memories of this image brings the kind of silence that heals.

This reminds me of all the things I didn’t say.

It reminded me how much beauty exists in not rushing.

something too tender to name.. That’s it.

Who needs therapy when you have this kind of beauty?

This makes me think of something in me: what gentleness should look like.

what gentleness should look like.. That’s it.