Starlit Breakfast
Woke up to a sky painted with pinks and purples. Made a bowl of moon‑cereal and watched the sunrise from my balcony. The city felt like a sea of twinkling fireflies.
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Woke up to a sky painted with pinks and purples. Made a bowl of moon‑cereal and watched the sunrise from my balcony. The city felt like a sea of twinkling fireflies.
Picked up my charcoal pencils at 2 am. The quiet of the night brings out the boldest lines. Here’s a quick study of a lone lighthouse battling waves.
Hosted a virtual tea party with friends across three time zones. Shared stories of our favorite childhood books. Nothing beats a warm mug and good company.