You know those days that feel like blank pages? Just… waiting to be filled—with color, with chaos, with calm (and maybe a few confusing questions)? Yeah, today was one of those. I found myself moving slower than usual, letting moments stretch out like a brushstroke that can’t quite decide what it wants to be. And honestly? I didn’t mind it. Because somewhere in that soft pause, I stumbled on tiny joys: a random breeze, a thought I didn’t know I needed, the comfort of just being. Not every day needs to be a masterpiece. Some days are just about showing up—with your cup of chai, your messy desk, your full-ish heart, or a stubborn blank canvas. Here’s to the in-between days. The gentle ones. The ones that breathe a little deeper and ask nothing but presence. #EverydayArt #SlowLiving #BayOfBengalBreathings #JustHere #ArtistLife