out of focus

i still remember how much i loved that little moment, it was one of those quiet days where nothing extraordinary happened, but everything felt just right! i had my music playing, something warm to drink, a little snack beside me, nd my sketchbook open, i remember getting lost in my own thoughts, drawing random things, nd enjoying the kind of silence that never feels lonely, there was something so comforting about that day, the warm lighting, the familiar songs, and the feeling of having nowhere else to be, sometimes i wish i could go back to those ordinary little moments, just to feel them all over again