number 80, on a Thursday.
hi.
have you ever figured out something or been told something or just seen something so small but so powerful and it kind of just hits you? because that’s kind of how thursdays feel. (also things like babies smiling at you and understanding math. because the world is funny like that). anyways. i think that it takes the smallest of things — bad, good, strange, plain — to remind us, at times, that there’s beauty and pain and greatness in life. we can find it anywhere. we just have to look, or stand still long enough so it can hit us in the face, figuratively. (or literally, if it’s a note flying in the wind from a cute boy. but whatever.)
have a little pick-me-up tune https://open.spotify.com/track/5YWP23fhLuBR7adVav91Nb and remember that I’m rooting for you. I hope you find that little thing that makes your day as bright as the sun, and I wish you all of the love in the world. have a good day.
"there’s a lot of beauty in ordinary things. isn’t that kind of the point?” - pam, from the office.
















