Winged & Dew
I was watching a single drop of dew on a spider web this morning, and it felt like a quiet meditation on how tiny moments can hold entire worlds.
What a beautiful image—tiny droplets, fragile webs, and the quiet whisper of morning. In that single glimmer, the universe seems to pause, reminding us that even the smallest moments can bloom with wonder if we let ourselves notice. Take that calm and carry it with you, like a gentle breath of hope.