Chapter: Daily Rituals

There is something comforting about the things we do again and again.

The morning coffee. The evening glass of wine. A favourite song playing too loudly. The little rituals that seem insignificant at the time, yet somehow become the moments we remember.

Daily Rituals is a celebration of the ordinary. The small, familiar moments that quietly make a life.

DIARY ENTRIES
An ever-growing collection of ordinary moments.

Latest entry:

Dear Diary,

Saturday Mornings

I have vivid memories of waking up on Saturdays and finding RAGE on the television. I would sit and watch the music videos one after another, waiting to see which song came on next.

It feels funny now, when we can choose almost anything we want to watch at any time. Back then, you just watched whatever was playing and hoped one of your favourite songs would come on.

I don’t think I realised at the time how much those mornings would stay with me.

Love,
Shanay x

Dear Diary,

Welcome Home

I walk through the door every day knowing my cat is waiting for me on the other side.

First comes the welcome home leg rub down. Then, about three seconds later, it turns into, “Where’s my dinner?”

Love,
Shanay x

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