π The breeze rustles the curtains, the sun peeks out cautiously, tasting the world. The air is fresh, cool, with the tinge of a new day. There is no fatigue in it, only lightness. πΆββοΈ The city is waking up, cars are picking up speed, people are walking at a brisk pace. But I have a couple more moments to stay in this morning space, where everything is simple and calm