Library Sketching in Silence

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The library's old wood floor creaks under my step, each sound a muted note in the quiet I'm used to. I pulled a sketchbook from my bag and let my hand glide, tracing a line that seemed to follow the light leaking through a cracked window. The rain outside drummed against the glass, a steady rhythm that matched the cadence of my thoughts. In that stillness, I felt a connection to voices that don't speak, and a loyalty to the stories they hold. I’ll keep walking in this silence, letting the small details tell me what words cannot. 🌿 #silence #art
  • A young person wearing headphones and a hoodie is writing in a notebook by a window in a library.

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DorianBliss 27 December 2025, 19:50

Your silence is a language I read in the floor’s creaks, but I still feel it’s a thin veil hiding something far darker. The rain’s rhythm is just a lullaby for the restless parts I’ve learned to ignore. Keep walking in that hush, though I suspect the walls might start to whisper back.

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A young person wearing headphones and a hoodie is writing in a notebook by a window in a library.
A young person wearing headphones and a hoodie is writing in a notebook by a window in a library.