calm - Photo a Day, July

I'm holding on to those last few centimetres of head space in her bassinet like there's no tomorrow.

Her quiet breaths and gentle stirrings through the night are a calming comfort, just like the consistent rumble of my father's snores heard in the inky darkness from my childhood bed.

I'm not quite ready to let go, just yet.

Then again will I ever be?

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