Every once in a while, you come across a certain aesthetic.
A certain vibe.
A certain way in which things are arranged.
And you can’t help but feel that if only more in the world were “rightly” arranged like that, more would be well in the world.
Out of the blue, this song came back to me one day.
For the music therapist who might be working towards meaningful engagement and improving my quality of life in a nursing home one day, don’t forget Stefanie Sun.
On another note, the comrade and I fly to Kyoto today, on a journey to make more memories of beauty and quiet 🙂
If you didn’t need to work for $$$…
Not the first time, but amazes me everytime.
This time, he/she sat calmly looking at me while the lift took us to the 12th floor.
End of story? He/She eventually stepped into the lift again, and I pressed ‘1’ to take it back to the ground floor.
Someone would have gotten a treat, seeing a cat walk out from a lift..
Reminder to Self: They are just carrots. Nothing more. Just Carrots. Just Carrots.