"And so we lift our gazes not to what stands between us, but what stands before us." - Amanda Gorman, National Youth Poet Laureate, "The Hill We Climb."
I hope there are days when your coffee tastes like magic, your playlist makes you dance, strangers make you smile, and the night sky touches your soul. I hope you fall in love with being alive again.
Picture this:
It’s 85° outside. You’re on a boat surrounded by all of your friends jamming out to your favorite music. You’re all a little sunburnt, but happier than ever.
THAT is my happy place.