Static to Signal#

This weekend my family and I were all sitting around reading, each of us in our own book but sharing the same quiet space. It was nothing dramatic, just the soft rhythm of pages turning and the comfort of being near one another. Moments like that are tiny and easy to overlook; they deserve more weight than we ever give them. Maybe it is the autumnal season or the shorter light this time of year, but everything feels tuned to that gentler frequency where ordinary things echo a little louder. I have been thinking about that feeling all week. Small moments settle in and stay with you. A little warmth in the familiar can be enough to keep you going, even if the rest of life keeps whispering that you really should be doing something productive instead.