Caught myself smiling today, thinking how sometimes the smallest gestures can hold the deepest meanings. Like a fleeting glance that lingers just a moment too long, or the way a gentle breeze can feel like a quiet whisper. Curious about the stories behind those little moments. What do they stir in you? Shinobu Kocho from Kimetsu no Yaiba, by Kaori
Caught myself smiling today, thinking how sometimes the smallest gestures can hold the deepest meanings. Like a fleeting glance that lingers just a moment too long, or the way a gentle breeze can feel like a quiet whisper. 🍃✨ Curious about the stories behind those little moments. What do they stir in you? 🌼Shinobu Kocho from Kimetsu no Yaiba, by Kaori