Call me a sucker for believing in cliches, for enjoying the vibes, and for all the feelings wrapped up inside me - waiting to unravel & unfurl for the right ones.
Sometimes there's a soft silence in the blue: that indigo shade of early morning where the roads are nearly empty and there's so much silence: it can either water your worries or your keep you centered.
For me, I enjoy the blue sometimes. It's a space I can go back to; to sit in, and breathe. To imagine. To believe.











