Tag: cottagecore
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Length of November
The first snow always made Naia think of him.Not because they’d ever shared a snowfall together he’d left before winter but because of the way he used to trace shapes in the fog of his breath on her car window. “See? Instant art,” he’d said, as though the fleetingness of things was part of the…
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Learning to love the quiet…
Claire rolled over as the sun spilled through the thin curtains, warming her face in soft golden streaks. For a moment she stayed still, eyes closed, listening.the storm had passed. The night before had been loud with thunder. It rattled the windows. Rain beat relentlessly against the old roof. But now the world outside felt…
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Rainy nights in the country
The rain started slow, the kind that taps gently against the windows like someone asking to come inside. Out in the country, the road turned to gravel. The fields stretched farther than the eye follow. Storms always felt bigger. Louder…alive Inside the old farmhouse, the wind rattled the loose window frames. It pushed cold air…
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Country Side Peace
There is a kind of quiet you can only find in the country. Not the quiet of a paused television or a sleeping house, but the kind that stretches across open fields and settles into the bones. The kind that hums softly through tall grass and rides the wind over fence posts that have stood…
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Post cards I never sent
The town leaned toward the water, like it was listening. Evergreen trees crowded the edges of everything. They stood patient and dark. Their needles caught the rain that never quite decided to fall all at once. The ferry horn sounded some mornings, low and tired, as if even it needed coffee first. I bought postcards…
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The Season That Stayed
By the time October reached Maine, the town had already decided to slow down. Leaves crowded the sidewalks like they were in on a secret burnt orange, soft gold, the kind of red that looked hand-painted. The harbor water reflected the trees so clearly it felt like the world had folded in half and decided…
Quiet Harbor Writing 