My Diary
The best part of my day was ten quiet minutes
Dear Delyara, The best part of today was ten minutes in which nothing happened. No messages. No decisions. No noise. No performance. Just me standing by the window, drinking tea that went slightly cold because I wasn’t in a hurry to finish it. It’s strange how much comfort can live in such a small ordinary moment. Maybe that’s because I spend too much of life in emotional motion and not enough in stillness. Those ten minutes felt like a private mercy.
— blueroomvoice