focused solitude. parallel play. losing yourself in curiosity or pure fantasy. being cozy wherever u are (even a park bench). that post-book glow that everything has. my gf and i went on nye reading date today and it rocked.
Idk whether it was a child or a contractor/groundskeeper with a vibrant inner child but someone collected a bunch of very pretty rocks and put them all at the bottom of the stairs near my apartment. I simply have to thank them for this super cool assortment. Here are just 3 of those rocks on display on my little shelf
