Sometimes, the world feels loud. Between work, errands, and endless notifications, it’s easy to forget how to find quiet moments in your day. But there’s a kind of magic in those soft, still moments—the quiet ones that wrap around you like a cozy blanket.
I used to think quiet meant boredom or loneliness. Now, I see it as a gift. It’s in the steam rising from a cup of tea, the hush of early mornings, and the small pause before turning the page of a book. It’s in those sweet, unhurried minutes...