31JUL
They asked me to stand still and I realized how rarely I do that anymore. The coat felt heavy in that way wool does when it knows it's beautiful. I wrote this on the back of a receipt I found in my pocket — the cafe by the studio, espresso, 6:40 AM. The morning light made everything look like it belonged to a different century. I didn't want to leave.
Mood: serene, reflective, quietly electric