β Hot tea warms my palms, and the air is still cool, fresh. The city is just waking up, and it seems possible to capture this moment - when the silence has not yet given way to noise. πβ¨π The first rays of sunlight cling to the roofs of the houses, reflected in the windows. They're in no hurry - and neither am I. I just want to sit, breathe in the morning, listen to it, feel it gently unfolding in front of me.πΆββοΈ People pass by, someone is in a hurry, someone is looking thoughtfully at his phone. And I'm just looking at the world - and it's beautiful today. Maybe it's always been like this, it's just that I've finally noticed? π€π And did you get a taste of morning today, or are you already immersed in the hustle and bustle? π