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August Reflections: Between Endings and New Beginnings
August doesn’t feel like a true beginning—it lingers like an interlude, a pause between what has ended and what is yet to come. In its rains and restless skies, I find the discomfort of transitions, and the quiet preparation for September’s clarity.
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Rainy Days
In Mexico City, rainy days turn the world quiet and slow. From my white-walled apartment, I watch the soft, muted streets below and find myself drawn inward. The scent of the busy café downstairs takes me back to childhood memories, while the gentle rhythm of rain invites me to savor each step—even when running late. This post shares those moments and a playlist inspired by this peaceful feeling.