By Luna B
that day specifically i wasn’t feeling amazing. the weather was super dull and gloomy (as it was snowing) and i was genuinely not feeling it. i had to push myself to actually go outside and really breathe. the air was so fresh and crisp, i actually ended up loving being able to sit outside and take it all in. sticking the roses in the snow for a bit and taking photos was like representative of that. like yeah it was gloomy and whatever while i was holed up in my room but i took a second to breathe, really breathe, and everything became beautiful, despite my face and toes slowly freezing.
