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The city never really sleeps, but there are hours when it feels like it’s holding its breath. Those hours belong to the wanderers and dreamers.
I told myself I’d eat healthy today, then I saw pizza… so yea that diet lasted 3 hrs.
Smol but fierce.
In a grove of eucalyptus, koalas hung in slumber like punctuation on pause Their breaths slow, their dreams somewhere behind shut eyes Nothing rushed them, and nothing dared to
In morning frost, deer grazed beneath breathless branches Each exhale painted the air with presence Stillness took shape between bites
I’ve stopped expecting closure. Life doesn’t wrap up its chapters neatly.
Peace is not found — it is remembered here