🖋 July 28, 2025
I spent the afternoon at a coffee shop reading Joan Didion and watching the rain fall outside the window. There’s something romantic about solitude in the city. Everything feels like a Lana Del Rey song lately.
I spent the afternoon at a coffee shop reading Joan Didion and watching the rain fall outside the window. There’s something romantic about solitude in the city. Everything feels like a Lana Del Rey song lately.
“I write entirely to find out what I'm thinking, what I'm looking at, what I see and what it means.” – Joan Didion