The more I think about it, the more nuanced it becomes. I find that writing helps me organize scattered thoughts. I decided to write this down before the feeling passed. It occurred to me while making coffee this morning. I’ve started paying more attention to everyday moments. The quiet hours of the evening are best for reflection. There’s beauty in the mundane if you look closely enough. Sometimes the simplest observations carry the most weight. The sound of the rain outside makes for good thinking weather.