everything can be magical if you let it be. i remember the first time seeing red-winged blackbirds i was justâŚenthralled. i watched them for maybe an hour. i thought they made the sweetest noises and were just so pretty. and i found out later on that people consider them nuisances and pests. theyâre literally common all over the united states but because they werenât familiar to me they werenât a burden or an annoyance but something beautiful. if we donât let other people tell us how to feel about things, maybe we can just like things for what they are
this is a hotter, deeper take than i ever expected to see from this blog, but youâre so fucking right and i think this is a good ass post and a sentiment everyone should at least think about
Familiarity breeds contempt if you let it. Donât let it.
Elect to live in a world of magic.






















