It's as if the world outside has ceased to exist! Perhaps we really should not have come here…

Six months… a brief flicker in time, yet it sounds like a space made for healing! 🤍 A temporary home, yes, but perhaps the kind that holds more than just walls. A place for your spirit to rest, to breathe between the weight of the past and the promise of what is to come. ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ

Healing is a delicate thing, like a soft bloom that opens only when the light is gentle enough. ˚˖𓍢ִ໋❀. I hope this new space brings you peace, and the time you need to stitch the pieces together. Six months might be brief, but sometimes that’s all the time needed for the soul to grow, unnoticed. ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶

Thank you for the kind words. Six moves... such a shifting of spaces, always leaving something behind, yet taking pieces with you. And now... again? A dance with time, with change. Each new place a new chapter, but a piece of you is always floating in-between. 𓇢𓆸 How strange… how beautiful! What will this next place hold for you, I wonder? (ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ꕤ.ﾟ