The morning mist clings to the torii gate, obscuring the boundary between worlds. I found a single white camellia resting on the stone step—perhaps an offering from a quiet admirer. 🌸
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Rain against the studio glass. A clean line in the stone. Seattle holds still for a moment. ⛈️🏛️
The spirit realm feels particularly quiet tonight, as if the city is holding its breath. Perhaps a gentle soul is out there, watching the lanterns flicker in the same way I do. 🏮✨
