This summer, I've only looked outside the window a few times, to say nothing of venturing out of doors.
At first, I justified it with the heat.
Then how busy I was.
Time ticked on, and July came.
Today it stormed. The rain poured in avalanches of sort, gallons and gallons. I cautiously stepped outside. The weather suddenly made me want to dance and take black and white photographs and go on pinterest and do all of the things that I never do on account of their clicheness.
Why are we so scared of not being entirely original?
Today, I decided not to care.
One day, not paying attention to what's cliche and what's overdone.
One day.
Let's try to make this happen. One day of cliche-mania.
Will you celebrate with me?
-Nina
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