i think my vocabulary expands at the extremes of my emotions. when i am unbearably sad or hopelessly in love words flow out of me in ways that even surprise me. its like i can only articulate myself when i feel too much, otherwise i am just repeating the same words over and over
i love the art of noticing someone, noticing your favorite snack, noticing the way your face lights up when you get excited about something, noticing the way you react when you don't like something, noticing your small details