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Ambition is my drive.
My spaces ensure I keep the pace.
Light that rises with you.
Air that energizes your breath.
Scents that weave through your moods.
Sound that carries your thoughts.
Interactions that nourish your soul.
A space that organises itself around you.
A living space.



Your spaces moving in sync with your rhythm.
Mornings have a gentle opening,
light rising slowly, before anything is asked of you.
Deep work feels held,
your surrounding space carries your focus.
Evenings have exhale,
warmth settling in, your body and mind landing
Nights are complete surrender,
protective stillness, nothing asked back
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