first weeks of summer feel like stretching after sleep — slow, soft, a little unsure but full of potential 🌿

i’ve been moving more, waking up with the sun,

drinking iced drinks i don’t really like… just because they feel like a ritual now

this season’s not loud yet. it’s quiet magic.

a little solitude, a little sweat, a little me.

what’s the first thing that tells you summer has started?