A quiet, simple, happy house.
A small house hiding in a green garden.
Tall trees shade the sun so that the morning light gently hits the grass.
No need for a high fence. No need for anything big.
Just open the door and hear the waves greet each day.
It's only a three-minute walk to the beach.
A small passage through the shadows of wood, through the smell of damp soil.
The heart began to slow down without intentionally.
Like the body remembers that... here, don't hurry
Morning. I made my favorite cup of coffee.
Sit on the balcony. Look at the sea that hasn't fully awakened.
The waves gently beat like whispering,
Today is another day that doesn't prove anything to anyone.
Late. I lay leaning on a crib in the garden.
Let the sea breeze through the skin.
The highs gradually loosened.
Only breath and the sound of leaves are left.
Late afternoon. Walk barefoot down to the beach.
The warm sand is good. The water is clear until I see my shadow.
There is no question of "where to go next."
Because just standing here feels like it's here.
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The whole garden fell gently silent.
I turned on the little light in the house.
Eat a simple dinner cooked on purpose.
Night. The sound of waves becomes a lull.
The whole house embraced me.
No big dreams.
There's just a feeling that
This kind of life... enough and fit.
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