March 1, 2025
Mood: Dreamy
Today I walked past a bakery and the smell made me tear up. I don’t know if it was the cinnamon or the memory.
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Sometimes nostalgia attacks without asking.
Mood: Dreamy
Today I walked past a bakery and the smell made me tear up. I don’t know if it was the cinnamon or the memory.
📸 Picture of the Day: (insert image link)
Sometimes nostalgia attacks without asking.
Overview: March held shadows and sweetness. I discovered how silence isn’t always empty.
March 1: Sometimes nostalgia attacks without asking.
March 3: I remembered what it felt like to believe the future was a movie trailer.
Mood: Playful
Someone left a love note in my locker. Or maybe they meant it for someone else. Either way, I kept it.
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We keep more secrets than we admit.
Overview: April felt like a window left open at night — soft, unsettling, and full of whispers.
April 1: We keep more secrets than we admit.
Mood: Tired but hopeful
I realized the calendar doesn’t care what day it is for me. But still, it feels like a fresh page.
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Beginnings are soft. They only harden in hindsight.
Overview: May is still writing itself. So far, it’s whispering, not screaming.
May 1: Beginnings are soft. They only harden in hindsight.