

This morning started out particularly calm. I woke up with the first rays of the sun sliding softly across my face, and instead of the usual rush, I decided to let myself slow down a bit. I put on my favorite T-shirt, opened the window and felt the light breeze from the sea hugging my skin - such moments give a sense of real life.
I brewed some coffee, sat on the windowsill and just watched the city wake up. In my head - absolute clarity and a slight excitement, as if the day is preparing something pleasant. Sometimes happiness is in the details, isn't it?
Do you love those quiet but special mornings? ☀️