“A breath between moments, where life quietly holds us.”
Living in a world where time itself feels like a pause, we sometimes catch the faintest fractions of air brushing against our selves.
In those moments — when we simply breathe and feel the air as it is — we are aligned with the very essence of living.
Everything rests upon itself, and so do we. Even in friction, even in chaos, we are quietly resting in the heart of each moment… if only we remember.
Pacific Solace 
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