moments 🤍

notes from here…

Feb 5 2026

The house was quiet.
Snow outside the windows.

Koblih wasn’t supposed to be in the bed.
But somehow, tonight, it felt right.

Just life. From here.

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Late January 2026

One windy night.
No electricity.
Just us and the fireplace.

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Mid January 2026

Freezing.
Snow.

The stove on.
Nowhere to go.

Cats everywhere.
Quiet, finally

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Late Autumn 2025

The leaves are almost gone.
The house feels heavier.

We prepare for winter.
Wood. Covers. Small routines.

It should feel comforting.
But it doesn’t. Not yet.