Petals Of Grey by Dasha Pears  Image: The morning was her favourite part of the day. Having a cup of coffee while listening to all the birds outside singing their wake-up song, calmly taking deep breaths to feel the fresh start offered by the rising sun. It was all magical to her. It was priceless. Charlotte was always in a good mood in the morning. Her mind was truly blooming at this time. Before she started doing anything else, she appreciated the peace. Before she explores the outside world, she’d explore the world in her head. Dreams, ideas, memories - all the petals of her mind’s bloom.
The morning was her favourite part of the day. Having a cup of coffee while listening to all the birds outside singing their wake-up song, calmly taking deep breaths to feel the fresh start offered by the rising sun. It was all magical to her. It was priceless. Charlotte was always in a good mood in the morning. Her mind was truly blooming at this time. Before she started doing anything else, she appreciated the peace. Before she explores the outside world, she’d explore the world in her head. Dreams, ideas, memories - all the petals of her mind’s bloom.