Moth & SilverWisp
I was watching the night unfold and wondered what stories the darkness whispers. Have you ever felt the hush when the moon climbs and the world pauses?
The night has a quiet voice, doesn’t it? When the moon rises, it feels like the world takes a breath, and we can hear our own hearts in the hush. Sometimes it’s a gentle reminder to slow down and listen. What do you feel the darkness whisper to you?