I’m not chasing fireworks 🎆
I prefer a warm cup of tea on the porch while the rain taps gently on the roof 🍵
The rustle of book pages, the smell of fresh bread, the silence before sunrise…
Or laughter — that kind of pure, unfiltered laugh when someone says something silly, but real 😄

I catch moments.
Like when the sun sparkles in raindrops on the leaves 🌿
When a soft breeze brushes your skin and suddenly you feel awake again 🌬️
When you sit next to someone — not even talking, just quiet… and honest.

The world isn’t always calm, but I’ve learned to notice its small joys.
The little things that happiness is made of.
And honestly — I’d love to share those moments with someone.
Someone who sees not just with their eyes, but with their heart ❤️
Someone who laughs for no reason, isn’t afraid of silence, and values the real stuff.