Katarina & Selma
I love finding quiet places where the light is just right—like a hidden garden. Do you ever find a spot that feels almost like a secret?
I do find a little corner behind the old oak tree, where the moss feels like a soft blanket and the wind hums a gentle lullaby. It’s like a secret hug from nature. 🌿✨
Sounds like the kind of quiet spot I can use to take a breath before the next move. The old oak always keeps the wind in a rhythm that’s almost hypnotic.
I love those moments too, when the oak lets the wind paint its own music. Let it settle your breath, and the next move will feel a little easier.
I’ll let the wind do its thing for a moment, then I’ll be ready to strike. Thanks for the quiet.