Life is Beautiful.✨

Life is beautiful.

  • Alone, but not lonely. Sort of…

    Why was it, that at exactly midnight on October 6, I thought, not about the wonders of the day ahead, but the last 26 years… Continue reading

    Alone, but not lonely. Sort of…
  • The bay window…πŸͺŸ

    I see myself in the books, the chiffon curtains, the posters on the wall that I can’t quite decipher. I see myself in the person who’s trying to make the ordinary, the mundane, the… limiting, beautiful. I don’t think I’ve… Continue reading

    The bay window…πŸͺŸ
  • This time…πŸ•―

    What if, instead of looking back or looking forward, I focus on what’s right in front of me? They say, β€œComparison is the thief of joy”. If that’s true, why do I constantly compare my present self to my past… Continue reading

    This time…πŸ•―
  • The yellow ladybird…πŸ’›

    The sign I never knew I needed. The sun was shining, the bus was stuffy, and I was happily exhausted. I was on my way back from a training day at my new job. Coffee training, to be exact. Sunshine,… Continue reading

    The yellow ladybird…πŸ’›
  • Is it burning ambition or deep dissatisfaction?

    One of my resolutions for 2025 was to really dive into a branch of philosophy. I’m talking full-on, head-first, no-looking-back kind of dive. I landed on Existentialism. Why? Well, for starters, “existential” is a word I’ve been throwing around ever… Continue reading

    Is it burning ambition or deep dissatisfaction?
  • New Year’s Resolutions…πŸŽ†

    ‘Resolution’, as defined by the OED: 1 the quality of being resolute. 2 a firm decision. Continue reading

    New Year’s Resolutions…πŸŽ†
  • If Autumn were a song…🎼

    Music feeds the soul all year round. To this day, I still haven’t figured it out… Is it music that affects the way I feel about the seasons? Or is it the other way around? Is it the golden leaves… Continue reading

    If Autumn were a song…🎼
  • What I talk about when I talk about Autumn…πŸ‚

    I love autumn. I love the leaves. I love when the leaves crunch under my step. I love autumn walks. I love wearing a warm coat on my walks. I love the coffee cup in my hand. I love the… Continue reading

    What I talk about when I talk about Autumn…πŸ‚