As I did the dishes, I realized how beautiful it is to live alone. I've discovered a new playlist: the hum of cars outside, the ticking of the clock, the sound of my footsteps, and all the little noises that only come when you're by yourself. The more I ponder living alone, the more peaceful I become. It's like being alone was just what I needed.

Family dinner at grandma's.

Sometimes what doesn't kill me makes me want to bang my head against a wall.

Silence, cold weather, night.

Some days are just better.

Imagine a peaceful evening. You're by yourself, eating a blood orange. The day's chaos fades away as the sweet tanginess lingers on your tongue. Suddenly, you hear rain falling down. You run out to the yard to feel the touch of the raindrops on your skin. You're dancing and singing and making wishes under the rain. At this moment, you're feeling pure happiness.
No photos of tonight, just feelings.