I often think an aesthetic lifestyle would stop all the negativity in my life. How could a person be sad making flower bouquets and crimson cakes with vanilla toppings? Having a window looking into their garden like it is a crafted scene from some 90s Italian movies and watching the sunset. It would heal me to drink tea in intricately crafted china and see books wrapped in tasteful covers in my hand while I hear rare vehicle sounds from the road. If the world was quiet and my afternoon was reserved for making jams and drying figs naturally. I could paint in my room with a large window where my inspiration would be nature in its true lush. My cat could languidly walk around pavements and get fed with the most nutritious diet everyday. I would own a library of books spanning across various subjects and be someone full of life and dreams.
