Hi, I’m eighteen, and I dream of getting into the interior design program. I live in a bustling city, but I love escaping the hustle and bustle to small, cozy coffee shops where I can sketch. My friends say I’m a constant source of ideas and a bit of a daydreamer who’s always running late. Right now, I’m actively preparing for college admissions while also running my blog about the aesthetics of everyday life. I believe that a whole host of incredible adventures await me, and I can’t wait for real adult life to begin

Cozy evenings with a book, string lights, and a cup of hot cocoa. Spontaneous trips by train to nearby towns with a film camera. Deep conversations with friends in the kitchen until dawn. The charm of vintage and thrift-store finds

When people are late and don't let you know. Toxic positivity and phrases like “just smile.” Neon lights that are too bright and loud, aggressive music in clubs. Fast food that leaves you feeling run down afterward