Pocket Note
A good place for a thing is sometimes simply the place where you’ll remember it exists.
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Before you tidy a room, open a window. Let the morning breeze wander through the corners. Let yesterday drift outside. Homes, much like hearts, breathe a little easier when fresh air is invited in first. Then put one thing away. Not everything. Just one thing. Tiny rituals have a quiet way of becoming big magic.
