twenty4. seattle. medium tall. thinker, dreamer. writing & photography hobbyist. believes in heaven and the living God. can be found on beaches, museums, playgrounds, malls, markets,... but mostly at home. expert bargain hunter, excellent secret-keeper, movie fanatic, tv show addict, & food devourer. sometimes a bad friend, but a good listener. iced vanilla lattes. frank lloyd wright. dr seuss. serious sweet-tooth: cotton candy & haribo-anything. big city girl stuck in a small city world. always wants to make sense of the things that don't make sense. flawed to the core but she is loved. the 1 corinthians 13 kind of love.
Goodmorning, you.
Breathing this morning air in, listening to music, and sipping on a cup of coffee - I feel happy. Although I can’t even begin to finish a list of how many things are wrong in my life right now, there is this underlying layer of joy that I can’t seem to suppress.
I think I can summarize this in one thought,
“I am where I’m supposed to be, right here, right now.”
I’m back.
NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY
