poets in a coffee house

i’ve been thinking a lot about my question from yesterday (“what makes me happy?”). honestly, i don’t know. it could be the coffee. i also don’t think it’s the kind of question that can be answered in a day. so, where do we go from here? even now, i’m not really sure. on september 18, 2024—my friend megan told me, “the beauty of the world is that people see things differently.” and i truly believe that. maybe one day i will find the answer. for now, i will focus on appreciating the beauty. the answers will come later.