Have We All Become Ghosts?
When I remembered our barista's birthday, his face lit up. A line from The Clockmaker's Daughter helped me see how far a little acknowledgement goes, and how small acts of attention help people feel seen rather than invisible.When I remembered our barista's birthday, his face lit up. A line from The Clockmaker's Daughter helped me see how far a little acknowledgement goes, and how small acts of attention help people feel seen rather than invisible.
