i went into a shop with my mam today, the first non-grocery store i've been to in months, and when i picked this painted tea tin off a shelf and i opened it and looked inside before putting it back with a little hum i was struck with such a nostalgic feeling because oh my god we used to just walk into shops and look at things that are beautiful without buying them and then go home filled with having seen things and that's what life is, experiencing things for the experience itself and damn, how i miss it











