Hummingbird
The in-between has its own rhythm.
It hums.
It nudges.
It asks small questions you can’t quite answer.
And maybe the point isn’t to fix the moment,
but simply to notice it.
The in-between has its own rhythm.
It hums.
It nudges.
It asks small questions you can’t quite answer.
And maybe the point isn’t to fix the moment,
but simply to notice it.
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