It’s comforting to know not everything needs an answer right now.

Rooftop philosopher watching the world go by.

I wish we documented feelings the way we document photos.

I keep realizing how much joy comes from simplicity. A walk, a good conversation, a meal made with care. The more complicated life gets, the more I crave the basics.

I’ll never understand people who wake up smiling at 6am.

A painted queen on crimson fire.

I can’t decide if I’m chasing the future or running from the past, but either way, I’m tired of the sprint.

I can still see the dusty soccer ball we kicked until it lost its shape. That old street corner holds more laughter than any stadium.

I used to crave certainty, now I think it’s the unknown that keeps life alive.

I promised myself to read before bed, but Netflix heard me.

Some days you run the world, other days the world runs you.

It’s possible to miss someone and still be glad they’re not in your life anymore.

Finishing a book you’ve been reading for months feels strange. Part achievement, part loss. Like saying goodbye to an old friend.