Today my roommate showed me a place she calls the Secret Garden. It was gorgeous. It felt like a natural chapel. All the people there spoke in hushed tones, as though they felt it, too. It's one of my new favorite places. Old Main still holds sway on my heart, but I think there's room for this secluded Eden.
Bonus, there was a guy there just chilling in a hammock! How cool is that?! I don't even know who he is, but he's one of the coolest people I've ever seen.
About to watch The Philadelphia Story with my roomie.
Listening to: "Seven Bridges Road"