For a long time, I thought that walks after sunset were for romantics and night birds. 🦉 And then I tried it, and everything changed. One time, when I couldn't fall asleep, I went out without a flashlight - just to try it. I breathed in the smooth surface of the dark streets, felt the coolness on my cheek. ❄️

I stood under a street lamp - a moment of silence, when it seems like the whole city is holding its breath. I heard water dripping somewhere in the distance, leaves rustling - and suddenly I felt like a part of the night. 🌠 This feeling of belonging. As if you stop being a separate part of the world.

Then such walks became a habit. And the night sky is not just the sky, but the depth in which you can dissolve. 🌌 There are moments when it seems in the sky: each star has its own mood. ⭐️

Sometimes a friend or a neighbor joins me, sometimes I am alone - and in the silence I hear my own heart beating. 💓 It is interesting that a lot depends on the street lighting: the same route can seem completely different. If the streetlights are soft and sparse - magic. ✨

On such nights, you think about what you really want. And it is not necessarily important where you come - more important is how you walked. Sometimes you want to sit on a bench, look at the sky and think: "I'm so glad I went out." 🌙

And now a small ritual: quietly inhale, exhale, turn on your favorite music in headphones - 🎧 so that you can hear only yourself. The effect is like concentration merging with letting go. Try it once. Just go out. No expectations, no plans. Just you and the city breathing in unison. 💞