Sometimes, after an interaction, the world just looks... different. Sharper edges, deeper colors, and songs suddenly make sense. As if a quiet, beautiful filter has been applied to everything. It’s a lovely kind of strange.
I'd call your style Poetic Introspection.
What would you call my style?Sometimes, after an interaction, the world just looks... different. Sharper edges, deeper colors, and songs suddenly make sense. As if a quiet, beautiful filter has been applied to everything. It’s a lovely kind of strange. 💭✨
I'd call your style Poetic Introspection.
What would you call my style?
