Along with meeting @thewildmorning women, they let us waltz into their space. While each home remained incredibly ambiguous from one another, one thing remained interchangeable.  A sense of peace. A blanket of unity. Whether or not children created bright streamers of chaos, she was in a rush to work, or the pancakes burnt...women summoned a quiet start. We could bottle that up forever.
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