Who is She?

I've always found people far more interesting than things. That's probably why I can lose track of time in a conversation, why complete strangers tend to tell me their life stories, and why I spend so much time observing the world around me.

I love people-watching. Not in a creepy way, I promise. I'm endlessly fascinated by the little interactions most people never notice. Two strangers sharing brunch, a couple walking through the city, someone reading alone in a café. Everyone has a story, and I can't help wondering what it might be.

When I'm not studying, you'll usually find me painting, exploring the city, getting lost in a psychological thriller that leaves me thinking about it for days, or searching for French toast that actually lives up to the hype. I've yet to find the perfect plate, but I'm optimistic.

I'm not much of a coffee or tea drinker, but I'll happily order a matcha if it has enough additions to it that it arguably stops being a matcha and becomes a dessert that's trying very hard to convince everyone it's healthy.

The older I get, the more I appreciate the simple things. A beautiful meal. A conversation that takes an unexpected turn. Someone who remembers a tiny detail you've mentioned in passing. People who are unintentionally funny. Those are usually the things I end up talking about long after they've happened.