I woke up feeling excited for a new month. It was 5 in the morning when I felt really cold I had to get up and put a jacket and my socks on. I love the rain. It makes home feel more like home somehow—cuddles and coffee. Just somehow because this home will forever be wrecked; accepting that fact makes it easier for my heart.
It’s also one of the reasons why I keep looking for home outside these mere concrete walls where I grew up to fill the void. I found them in books, in my friends, in writing and through music. Ah, music. The music that transcends language and culture.
I’ve only stanned Bangtan this year, but I really did fell hard. Imagine how proud I felt when they announced a conference this morning. They teamed up with UNICEF for a global project, #EndViolence and #BTSLoveMyself