Kaya Olsen

September 3, 2022

Party outer

Party at my place, and I’m just not feeling it. Space cookies, delicious Italian white wine and just a tad too loud music blasting through the speaker. 

So I’m out and about, getting some fresh air, escaping the feeling of being trapped in my home.

Not suited for this. And fully accepted for that. I’ve given up trying to enjoy the atmosphere of a late night party. And I’ve found someone who respects that. 

The sky is a pretty dim blue. Not yet dark, not really bright. Something in between, the colour of most blue eyes. 

Planning to walk until my home is mine again. Still, grateful that so many came.