Friday, July 6, 2012
in the morning I'll be with you, but it will be a different kind.
hairpiece: c/o TheHairbowCompany
I recently found the website Rainy Mood; I've really enjoyed it. The calming sound of downpour accompanied by the smoke of incense, the jittery haze that a second cup of coffee provides, and an ink pen in hand.. this is joy. The world is such a grand place, so vast, filled with so many lives, souls, people trying to find their way. I find pleasure in the small things.. in waking up early, watching the sun rise, and then going back to sleep; in the joy of a vintage dress, picturing who wore it before me; in teasing my hair and listening to some old jazz, humming along to the melody, keenly aware of the beat; in picking wildflowers and pressing them between my old books. The smallest of things, the things that no one else gets to see.. the little pieces of my life that go vastly unnoticed.. these are the things that fill me, that make me who I am.