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simple is all i ask

Posted on August 27, 2026September 15, 2026 by lyrasylviamoon

simple is all i ask

i am a minimalist at heart
unburdened by unnecessary noise
i only want the plainest things
stripped back to absolute essentials
i do not ask for much at all
just a basic morning routine and still air
a humble meal on a clear table
the purest form of ease

take my morning cup of black coffee for example
i do not want espresso or syrups or foam
just plain hot water passed through roasted beans
brewed in a glass cone using a washed cotton filter
with grounds processed to the exact consistency of sea salt

i prefer to wear simple solid t shirts every single day
nothing flashy or trendy or loud
just a basic crewneck cut from organic heavy cotton
with no tags no pocket no visible stitching
and a neckline that dips exactly one inch below the collarbone

my dinner preferences are equally unpretentious
a slice of sourdough toast with plain salted butter
provided the bread is fermented for thirty six hours
baked in a stone oven until the crust is mahogany
and sliced to a thickness of nineteen millimeters

i like my hair to look totally natural
like i just walked out into the wind without thinking
which requires three different texturizing sprays
applied in layers while drying it upside down on low heat
at a temperature calibrated to within two degrees
to achieve that precise unstyled texture

when i listen to music i only want the raw audio
no equalizers or artificial bass boosts cluttering the sound
just a direct connection through silver core cables
wired to custom drivers angled directly at my ears
at an angle measured with a protractor
so the acoustic space feels totally neutral

even my garden is completely wild and effortless
i just let native plants grow wherever they choose
as long as the wild violets form a uniform border
measured against a string line only i can see
and the stray clover is hand pulled every third morning
to preserve the appearance of organic chaos

you see i am just a simple person with a simple wish
for everything around me to be completely uncomplicated
down to the most microscopic and rigid detail

—lyra moon (perfection is just control wearing an empty room)
august 27, 2026

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