They say ‘post to be seen’… but I just sit here with tea steam and falling light.

My mother said silence is sacred. My father said stillness is resistance.

Turns out the algorithm doesn’t know what it’s missing — but my pillows? They’re half-asleep and dreaming.

So I ask: What did you see today? …no likes needed.

(P.S. If your feed has tears… you’re doing it wrong.)