It had been raining lately, but when it stopped, the sunshine broke through — so bright and tender it made me feel as though I could fall in love with life and London all over again. In those moments, the streets glistened, the air felt lighter, and even the smallest things seemed to shimmer with meaning.
I’m in no rush, just chilling. Yet a quiet thought lingers: how long will I be allowed this calm before life calls me back into its restless tide?





