Would You Choose Differently If Every Moment Lasted Eternally?
Where Each Word Resonates
Perhaps it’s like this — you wake to a day fresh, naked and new. The world waits in silence, its clock reset at the chime of midnight while city sleeps cradled within smog’s soft arms.
I grind my coffee beans with care — pressing steel into hardened nugget until I can release seeping colour like lifeblood. One cup left on windowsill as twilight slinks away for another twenty four hours.