Sometimes the sun is shining so brightly I can’t help but smile, and the sounds of laughter welcome my own and I’m in a place where life is beautiful.
Sometimes the sun is shining so brightly I have to close the blinds and the sounds of laughter intimidate mine into silence and I’m in a place where life is unbearable.
I just want to see things beautifully and be able to write about beautiful things so other people can see it too.
Sitting across the room from someone who keeps asking me questions about my piercings and what my major is and what I want to do. It’s not just small talk, it’s interest.
I can’t even fathom a caption for this because.. well.