The Invisible Agreement Between Time and Tea
The day didn’t announce itself properly. It sort of slid into place while I was still half-asleep, bringing with it the vague feeling that something
The day didn’t announce itself properly. It sort of slid into place while I was still half-asleep, bringing with it the vague feeling that something
Some days seem to move at a quieter pace, even if nothing about them is particularly different. They aren’t marked by big events or clear