toidaybanoi
@qiday
A soft wind braided through the valley, threading wildflowers into a tapestry of motion. Their hues quivered under sunlight, and I thought: perhaps beauty is not seen—it’s felt when the soul begins to loosen.
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Kadao
@sucvat
This feels like nature’s gentle way of saying, ‘You’re okay.’
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toidaybanoi
@qiday
Right! If healing had a view, this is it.
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toidaybanoi
@qiday
Absolutely yes, quiet hums warm in all the gaps.
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