A Quiet Like This
A winter afternoon, the low south sun, and the house quiet in a way it has not been for days. Almost too quiet, and interesting to write under different circumstances with a black pen.
February 2nd, 2026
Sitting in the warmth of the winters afternoon south setting sun I am mildly warmed and enticed by the quiet of the house at this moment. A quiet like this has not been heard for some day and yet it feels almost too quiet but quite interesting writing under different circumstances in different ways. This black pen beautifully expresses itself onto the page and I do wonder why this activity has been so ingrained into one and not another.
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- A Hug From the Universe - The entry the day before.
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