been thinking about the way solitude sharpens things. a quiet room makes the ticking clock louder, the taste of tea more distinct, the sound of rain more layered. maybe loneliness is just the price we pay for noticing.
been thinking about the way solitude sharpens things. a quiet room makes the ticking clock louder, the taste of tea more distinct, the sound of rain more layered. maybe loneliness is just the price we pay for noticing.