Im sitting at a desk in my apartment, ready to go to a thanksgiving party, wearing a comfortable shirt and listening to bon iver.
I noticed dust drifting in a ray of sunlight coming though the blinds. And I realized that sometimes there should be no metaphors, there are no explanations or analytical thoughts, just the simple appreciation for a moment, when a moment becomes timeless, a moment only you can find beautiful...for no reason at all.
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