I decided to write this down before the feeling passed. The changing seasons always make me contemplative. A conversation with a friend brought this to mind. I’ve started paying more attention to everyday moments. The sound of the rain outside makes for good thinking weather. The morning light reminded me of a thought I had last week. I’ve been meaning to explore this idea more thoroughly. There’s beauty in the mundane if you look closely enough. Sometimes you need to sit with an idea before it makes sense. The more I think about it, the more nuanced it becomes. There’s a certain quality to the air today that feels different. I wanted to write down these thoughts before they faded. The quiet hours of the evening are best for reflection. Looking back at old notes, I found something worth revisiting.