My specific brand of first-world problem: having about 90 TBR books in front of me and a rainy day off perfect for just curling up and reading all day, and wasting the whole morning absolutely unable to choose what I want to read and which book would fit into the mood of this day.

I do not really like staged photography. 
I like capturing one real chance moment. 
Because I believe it tells a better story. 

rain. aroma diffuser with woody and foresty oils. hot cocoa. ambient fantasy soundtrack. 
I’m out.

it’s kind of pathetic to need all this, if you think about it, but we won’t think about it 
We do what we’ve got to do