Oct 18, 2023 Sage 1 min read
Midnight Oil
#reflection#night
The city sleeps, but the mind races. There is a specific kind of clarity that only arrives at 2 AM, when the world is quiet enough to hear your own thoughts echo.
The city sleeps, but the mind races. There is a specific kind of clarity that only arrives at 2 AM, when the world is quiet enough to hear your own thoughts echo.