02/21/2025
Here is a small joy amidst your doom scroll 🥰
Rainbow hour at AYA (around 3 to 4:30pm on sunny days this time of year) is the most magical thing. I'm obsessed.
My neurodivergent brain doesn't dip into meditation mode when I'm working. There's 2 imaginary conversations, a song, and some kind of philisophical tangent, along with the ever present "ooh, this person's shoulder is so interesting, what does it want from me today?"
Sometimes there's "what should I think about right now? This? No. This? No. This? No." Like I'm the Mars Pathfinder crashing out trying to prioritize the tracklist.
Then it's rainbow hour. I'm watching the colors move across the room with the sun. They fade into pastels when a cloud passes by. Sometimes the rainbows intersect and get a little hit of cyan and magenta. I'm thinking about color theory and the planet moving through space and the inherent magic of existence, I'm ~finding gratitude~
You guys it just hits right okay, best visual stim ever, A+, come see me at rainbow hour
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