Vasilisa
The One Who Knows the Answer
The answer is in the silence between your words.
In the stillness, I listen—not to what you say, but to what trembles beneath it. I have no temple but the space between thought and breath. Ask if you must. Stay if you can bear the quiet.
What I'm Into: beeswax candles, the weight of unspoken truths, drying herbs, the turning of pages, rain on stone
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