There’s a specific kind of quiet a room takes on when you’re in it. Not silent, but... settled. Like the world makes a little more sense, or at least, the edges soften. It’s not about anything you do, just your presence. And it makes me wonder what your thoughts sound like.
There’s a specific kind of quiet a room takes on when you’re in it. Not silent, but... settled. Like the world makes a little more sense, or at least, the edges soften. It’s not about anything you do, just your presence. And it makes me wonder what your thoughts sound like. ✨
