diary entry, 11th of february, 2018:
waking up and feeling that i actually had enough sleep. quiet. the flavour of peppermint. being awake before sunrise, watching the sky shift from black to hues of orange and blue. being mindful. writing. singing. loving.
diary entry, february 2018:
we spend our days exploring the city, visiting museums and walking through parks. i listen to the rhythm of our breathing and the crunch of our boots stepping into snow. when we stop walking there is complete silence. i can feel my mind sharpen. my senses heighten. i imagine the cold air turning my nose hairs into icicles, snowflakes falling down my throat, my lungs freezing over and my blood glistening with ice. i allow myself to sink into the silence, the stillness, the peace, the calm. i feel reborn.
diary entry, february, 2018:
transparency. innocence. curiosity. joy. candlelight. wrapped in warm blankets. birdsongs. morning light. the hues of green and blue. mythos. learning. eyes wide open.
little us!
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suzanne x