Picture this: you're nestled under a starry sky, the vastness wrapping around you like a cozy quilt. Stars twinkle, not in their usual rhythm, but a melody played in reverse. It's calming, almost like a secret language they've crafted just for those seeking solace.
And beside you, a cup of steaming tea. The kind that whispers tales of distant lands and old friends. It's odd how flavors can hold memories, right? How does it feel to sip on a galaxy, intertwined with slips of time? Imagine sipping slower than the universe turns, letting every note unfold.
There's a question floating, dear reader, just beneath this cosmic veneer. Paradox of tea and stars. Are you asleep? Or perhaps it's you who dances whimsically?
Let's pretend we were talking about music, maybe an imaginary playlist. Definitely not one to wake up the constellations, but more like easing them into dawn's embrace.