I spent a long time sitting by the window today, watching the street. The rain was coming down in sheets; people were dashing across the road, hiding their faces under their hoods. Then, I spotted a man with a huge black umbrella. He was soaked to the bone, yet the little girl beside him was completely dry, happily jumping in the puddles. It looked like he was holding the umbrella strictly over her, not caring one bit about himself. 🥹☔️

And you know, I found myself smiling. Sometimes, there’s more warmth in little moments like that than in the most beautiful words. ❤️

Still, I keep arguing with autumn.

Give me sunshine, a warm breeze, an open window, and a mood where I can leave the house without three layers of clothes. 😄🌤