Every now and then when my eyes are tired from being open all day, I look down at my laptop and in between the keys, there are little black dots. I'm watching an optical illusion perform: every time I focus on a dot it disappears.
Every now and then, when I'm tired, I try to focus on my reasons for being thankful, the reasons why I should be happy. Sometimes it's like an optical illusion and I can't focus on anything in particular, the reasons escape me. But when I wake up in the morning, and the sun is rising, and I see the world outside my window, the reasons flood back. They're not solid things that I can touch or see with my hazel eyes, but they do exist. Quite a lot of them exist.
p.s. I went salsa dancing
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