Standing up in a crowded room, when everyone else is finding their seats…
soft fur
brushes against
stubble of my legs
When you’re hiking, you’re supposed to have good trail etiquette…
Quiet moments late, winds falling still after rain…
People always want to speed life up, catch a faster bus, kill two birds with one stone…
A new thing, shiny and bold, calling out your name…
A number of rigorous things: 1. A difficult exam 2. Flying with a wing suit…
A breeze moving leaves, the warmth of the rising sun…
I forgot what I was gonna say.
Oh right.
You remember how
on roller coasters…
The fun we have, as we dig into something new…
