reading The Every by Dave Eggers.
listening to the birds chirp outside her office window, where her boyfriend hung his beloved bird feeder.
(occassionally) playing The Sims while pondering our relationship to our digital selves.
cooking japchae and gojuchang cabbage for dinner tonight.
having surf withdrawals.
handbuilding a butter dish in ceramics class.
waiting impatiently for the leaves to grow back on Atlanta's foliage.
writing this instead of reactivating Instagram, or updating her portfolio, at 2:22pm, on February 11, 2025.