nothing new. weather changed.

For many people, changing weather doesn’t signify much. It comes and goes, noticed only in passing. But for me, weather has always carried meaning. I’ve seen my life shift with the seasons, sometimes subtly, sometimes all at once. This year especially, I began noticing a pattern. As the weather changed, so did everything around me. Bonds evolved, people revealed different sides of themselves, distances grew or softened, and even my own habits transformed. With every season, I became a slightly different person, thinking differently, feeling differently, living differently. It’s almost as if the weather doesn’t just change the air, but quietly rearranges the emotional landscape of my life.

And yes, even my hair grew, unfortunately, I like it short.