β The tea burns my lips, but it feels good. The first sip and it's as if clarity turns on, the world becomes clearer, the sounds louder, the air fresher. Morning is a reset, a small chance to make the day your own way. πβ¨π The breeze ruffles the curtain and I breathe in deeper into this morning air - cool, clean, a little invigorating. The world hasn't had time to fill with bustle yet, it's like everything is frozen in anticipation.πΆββοΈ On the street someone is already walking with a quick step, someone lazily reaches for coffee. Everyone has their own morning, their own story. Mine is just a moment to slow down, to feel the here and now.π Do you love the morning for its calmness or for the energy of a new day? π