sitting in a coffee shop instead of the reading hall and write and read bohemian style for once
looking forward to a sunny weekend at the desk, but still sunny
getting treated with acupuncture and cupping, which relieved most of my stress big time
realising how relaxing it is to have to wait for a bus somewhere, just standing there with an audio book in my ears and the sun on my nose, waiting. I love waiting, it’s some of the highest quality time with myself
talking about color perception through light with a friend
seeing things grow grow grow!
the full moon, that glanced into my window tonight, in all it’s glorious tangerineness
making up words like tangerineness. it’s a word now guys, deal with it!