January
The house was finally quiet tonight- not empty quiet, but the kind that comes after a full day of people and dishes and small messes and small joys.
Candles still around the home.
Paper stars still glowing in the windows.
Tea cups half forgotten on the table.
The tree lights not ready to come down yet.
Nothing special happened.
And that felt like the point.
This is the rhythm I'm paying attention to lately- the moments that don't announce themselves, the small pauses that keep a home feeling like a home instead of a project.
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Jena Herring
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