27 September 2026
Rain & highlighted pages
today felt beautifully ordinary.
I brought Dosage of Serotonin to a café and spent almost two hours reading beside the window. The coffee became cold because I kept stopping to underline sentences that felt like they had been written for me.
On the walk home it started raining. Instead of running, I slowed down. Sometimes I think healing looks exactly like that— choosing to walk instead of rushing.
“Maybe happiness is collecting highlighted pages,
warm coffee, pressed flowers, and songs that understand
you before people do.”
Today's soundtrack
🎧 About You — The 1975