These moments of self contentment, of silence and unworried languorousness which I have to myself each morning is what keeps me sane through the day.
No one else but me with a cup of tea and some barely audible music in the background where my mind stays blank and lets me quietly stare out of the window at nothing in particular except the trees shedding their leaves and frolicking cats. It's this daily serenity that I need to be a part of to keep the tranquility in my being, no matter how skewed some days might seem because this is probably what makes me myself, and keeps me in check.
For these small moments I am thankful.
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