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Yesterday the moon was really thin like a shut eyelid of a manga face, and there was a grayish turquoise tint to the sky, an awesome backdrop to the Lidl store I visited yesterday in the cold evening
And the smoke rising from the factories nearby looked clean and white, as if that’s where the clouds come from, but it’s not.
I have been tired these days, and I have been sleeping poorly like my brain is thinking these thoughts and it’s hard to make it stop, so I don’t. I just lie there listening to my brain’s thinking.
And honestly it feels pretty good, it’s pretty intelligent this brain of mine, but wild like a stallion like that black horse in these books I never read. (It’s not a genius brain, but in its own way it’s pretty cool)
Today The sun even pierces these shut blinds of the window where I sit trying to work, bombarding me with D vitamins
These brain thoughts and D vitamins are good things but even so they are making it harder for me to focus
But it’s Friday 🤌🤌
Some processes need to run their natural course
Manya
Fr