Caught this gorgeous moment the sky was having. Spring looks promising.
Cottonball clouds suspended in an ombre sky
Cold night, warm heart.
I was alone and the air felt quiet but for the rumble of the train overhead.
Battling that alone-in-a-crowded-room feeling. Books are a good hideaway.
A latté, a book, and sunset at my favorite coffee shop. The perfect date for 1.
It is drizzling with low clouds, and the air is full of energy. It feels like the moment before a tipping point; I like it.