A candle, lit early
i started drinking my tea by the window instead of at my desk, and now the morning feels like it belongs to me
A candle, lit early
A candle, lit early
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I started drinking my tea by the window instead of at my desk, and now the morning feels like it belongs to me.
Same tea. Different chair. That's genuinely the only thing that changed.
The desk always wanted something from me. Even before I opened anything, it was already a place with a list.
The window doesn't ask for anything. I sit there for ten minutes and nobody even knows it's happening.
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