Category: Framed SilenceTags: Solitude, Inner Peace, Reflection, Warmth, Golden Light, Memory, Simple JoyColor Tag: Y Some mornings don’t need words—they just wrap around you, like light touching the floor. LenaThe room felt warmer than usual. Not from heat, but from how the sun entered without asking.Lena stretched her hand toward where it landed—on the wooden … Continue reading Why Am I Happy? A Soliloquy of Different Women