Coffee Talks and Quiet Mornings

There’s something calming about early mornings when everything’s still and it’s just me and my coffee. I never used to enjoy mornings; I was always in a rush. But one day, after a rough week, I woke up early and sat by the window with a warm cup in hand. No noise, no pressure just peace. Since then, I’ve made it a habit. Some mornings I write, sometimes I just sit quietly. It’s become my small escape before the day starts. And honestly, that simple stillness? It’s enough.