Warmth.

This little kid's name is Zahra and she really spreads warmth wherever she goes. This day means so much to me.

Too much brightness.

Fridays are always bright for me, whether it is sunny or rainy. Plus it was so hot that I was melting and I loved how some random guy told me that I rock the hijab. I always take greenery pictures and I was so happy when I got to McDonald's that I kept on smiling like a cheesy person. 

Lonesome day.

Having a lonesome day all by myself and feeling my soul with more colors. Birds flying away when I approach them, wind blowing my hijab away, admiring the mosque and finally window shopping because I am broke.

Greenery.

For me, greenery all around is what I admire the most. While I am walking home/in the car, I always take pictures because I have this habit of playing with my camera. The last picture depicts how I feel dead after a long day.

Raining cats and dogs.

It has been raining since the past 3 days like real crazy. Black clouds, rain, fog, absolute rush and the pleasure of feeling it on your skin. Things do get better with a wash and the mind gets creative and tranquil then.

Sprinkles of joy.

Chocolates and candies, balloon and doodling to brighten up my day. Also I end up being a child like I never saw a balloon in a long time. I tried to doodle on the balloon with my sharpie but it did not work so I used a pen. It turned up better than I expected it to. It reminds me of the good old days.

I never wait for somebody to make me happy or excited. Got my wild soul to have a party while it is raining outside.

That coffee business.

This is what I do best, making latte coffee for myself while writing poetry to make my soul happy. They call me an addict for a reason because I cannot survive without that. It is such a great invention for mankind, isn't it? God bless the person who thought of that. Nothing can beat a cup of coffee on a rainy Sunday evening.

Also coffee stains can make me smile. I can work for Starbucks, can't I? Or am I not cool enough?