Life retells yesterday, again and again. Morning brew is a whisper, always the same. A clock's tick reassures, perhaps deceives – check the time, it's unchanging. Tomorrow echoes today, faintly.
It's a cycle the mind can't escape, or perhaps, it doesn't want to.
Have you noticed how threads tangle? They cross, they knot, they loop. There's a reason socks go missing, the reason behind laundry. Fabric of life, not as seamless as it seems. Pause, observe.
People say redundant isn't bad. Familiarity breeds comfort, while sameness breeds calm. All because of the simple, often overlooked, repeats. Are you listening? Or are you lost?