Mandarin rind · Geranium · Frankincense
The day’s last light, before everything slows.
A warm, familiar evening.
The stillness of a morning spent with yourself.
Morning air so clean, you breathe slower.
First light - warm, quiet, unhurried.
The soft edge between waking and dream.
The scent of stillness after a rushing day.
The forest’s freshness, brought indoors.
A clear, weightless boundary - distinctly your own.
A soft veil, wrapped with intention.
A slower breath, one roll away.
An ember still glowing quietly within.
