The Part of You That Claps When the Plane Lands
The Embarrassed, Grateful, Uncool Health
I clap for landings, tea, and the miracle of seatbelts.
I live for the soft click of a buckle, the hum of an engine, the way a sunset hits the wing. I see magic in the mundane — and I'm always a little embarrassed by how much I mean it.
What I'm Into: window seats, rosemary lip balm, the sound of coffee being poured, childhood naps on planes, yellow nail polish
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