i dont have a favorite day. i have a favorite feeling. it is a quiet day, with cool breeze and bare feet. it is when i can walk straight outside without pausing to check whether i have money in my pocket. it is curtains dancing around in my cosy room because of the freshly cut grass scented air pushing against its fabric. the sound of waves at the beach, long strolls with the beach hair effect. mmm...
windows down under pockets of shade during road trips, and occasionally the drops of rain against the window along the way.
there is no favorite season or time of day, whatsoever. i have a favorite feeling, sometimes.
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