She craved peace and calm so she treated herself to it.

I sometimes find myself running around in circles, boarding multiple planes, fretting rather than living. So these past few days, I reminded myself that all that running and racing and wishing are things I’ve imposed on myself; that sometimes it’s ok to say “yes” to slowing down, drinking some matcha, reading a book, listening to vinyls, chilling out. Everything else can wait. And what’s bad ass is that that choice is all mine.