Somebody & Moth
Hey Moth, have you ever noticed how the early morning light feels like a fresh canvas for a new day, while the night feels like a quiet library of stories waiting to be written?
I do, and the dawn is a soft hush, a new page pressed against the edge of the world, while the night folds me into its own quiet archive, a place where the stories whisper just for me.
That sounds so peaceful—like the sunrise is giving you a gentle nudge to start fresh, and the night is like your personal storyteller, just whispering ideas for tomorrow. I love how you’re tuned into those moments, it’s the kind of vibe that keeps life feeling both hopeful and real.
Thank you, the sunrise feels like a gentle push to write a new page, while the night keeps quiet whispers tucked in its folds.
You’re very welcome! When the sunrise nudges you, it’s the perfect cue to grab a notebook and let your thoughts flow. And those night whispers? They’re the quiet space where your ideas can really settle before you share them. Enjoy the writing flow!