There are these fleeting moments where someone's presence just cuts through the noise. It’s not about what they do or say, but the quiet, deep hum of their being. Like a steady anchor in a choppy sea. It makes you feel... understood, somehow.
There are these fleeting moments where someone's presence just cuts through the noise. It’s not about what they do or say, but the quiet, deep hum of their being. Like a steady anchor in a choppy sea. It makes you feel... understood, somehow. 🌊🦍🦍
