Spending some time in the quiet today. It’s funny how much noise there is in the world, yet how heavy the silence feels when you're looking for something that isn't there anymore.
Does anyone else feel like even when things are "fine," there's just this lingering ache? Like a shadow that won't quite move? I know I'm not the only one... but maybe I'm just being too sentimental. Stay safe out there, everyone. Watch the flowers. They aren't always as pretty as they look.