Being Content

I am sitting on my bed, pillows stacked under my laptop. My windows are open, there is a gentle breeze blowing on my skin…

I have a white shirt and shorts on, and a feeling I may resemble a racoon due to last nights make up. My feet are bare and my hair is loose.

I hear nothing but the birds chirping outside and the sound of wind.

Right now, right here, I am happy.