I've learned to see these little "spells" that make life softer and warmer. For example, when I light a candle, I don't just create an atmosphere, I seem to draw a circle of protection around myself. This is a time when no one touches me. This is my space, my energy. 🕯️

Or when I put my favorite lip balm on my lips, not because I need it, but because it smells like childhood and gives a feeling of care. Like an invisible kiss from myself. 💋

A small ritual is to put on perfume before an important meeting. It's not just a smell. It's me putting on my strength. It's like whispering to myself: "You've already won." And that's what my confidence smells like. 💼✨

Sometimes magic is just a touch to the skin. A massage of the cheeks with warm fingers, a gentle blanket on a naked body, new pajamas after a bath. When everything tactilely reminds you: "You're worth caring for." This is the magic of the body. 💖

There is also a spell of peace - a long walk without headphones, when you hear your own thoughts. There is a spell of inspiration - someone else's smile, a book that gives you goosebumps. There is a spell of joy - buying yourself flowers for no reason. Simply because living is already a reason. 💐

Magic doesn't need a stage. It lives in the details. And the more attentive we are to ourselves, the stronger our little spells become.
That's why I look for them every day. Sometimes I find them in music, sometimes in a person's eyes. And sometimes in myself.