Something about last week and beautiful words I can relate to by the fabulous @sophiahembeck: „Sometimes the world sneaks into my backpack and weights me down. When I was younger I would lie on my bed and feel the weight and slowly, slowly a thought would emerge, an idea. Something that would catapult me back up again, towards the sky. I would use that feeling of purposelessness, my need for meaning, it would be necessary to take me to a better place. Sometimes when I was uninspired, I would miss it, like an old friend that hasn’t called for a long time and wonder where it had gone.“ Go buy her book! #thingsihavenoticed