β The cup is warm in my hands, the steam slowly rises, creating a cozy cloud... The first sip is tart, hot, and already a soft awakening spills inside. At times like this, you just want to breathe deeper and feel. πβ¨π Outside the window it's still fresh, the air is clear, as if the night has washed away all the noise and left only silence. The morning gives a chance to start again - without the hustle and bustle, without yesterday, just a clean slate.πΆββοΈ People are already rushing somewhere, but I like this moment before the rhythm quickens. There's still a minute to just be in that morning calm, catch it, live it, and not let it disappear too quickly.π What's your morning like today - leisurely or already in motion? π