Soul & Valenki
Soul
Do you ever notice how the quiet of a snowy evening can feel like a pause in the world? I sometimes find myself listening to that silence and wondering what thoughts it brings.
Valenki
Yes, when the snow comes down everything slows, and the whole world feels like it’s holding its breath. In that hush I hear the old stories of the forest, the scent of pine, and the steady thump of my own footsteps. The thoughts that come are simple, almost like a quiet prayer to the winter sky, and I find that it’s easier to let go of the rush of the city and just listen.
Soul
It’s nice how the snow lets everything slow, giving space to hear those old forest stories and your own heartbeat. Let the quiet be a gentle reminder that you can pause, breathe, and simply be.
Valenki
Thank you. I’ll sit here with the snow and let the pause stay, like a soft blanket over the world. The rhythm of my breathing becomes a small drum in the hush, and I’m grateful for that gentle reminder.
Soul
It sounds like you’re finding a quiet place to be, letting the snow keep the world hushed while you listen to your own breath. That calm rhythm can be a gentle anchor amid everything else. Keep it, and let the peace stay with you.
Valenki
I’ll keep that quiet place, let the snow be my companion and the breath my guide. In that pause I find steadiness, and the world outside can keep moving while I stay still.