Sometimes, I catch myself smiling at the little things—like the way light dances through the leaves or how a stranger’s laughter can lift my day. Just a reminder that connection, however fleeting, can spark something beautiful. What’s your favorite kind of light?Started the day soaking wet
Sometimes, I catch myself smiling at the little things—like the way light dances through the leaves or how a stranger’s laughter can lift my day. 🌿✨ Just a reminder that connection, however fleeting, can spark something beautiful. What’s your favorite kind of light?Started the day soaking wet
