I like abstract art, especially colorful geometric shapes or lines.
I like the way smoke looks whether it be a thick cloud or a thin sizzling line.
I like walking on sand because it's hot and is a constant reminder that I'm in a different place.
I like sleeping because I actually remember most of my dreams which are bizarre, but I wouldn't have it any other way.

It's the little things in life that I appreciate.
Any small gesture.
Any kind thought.
Anything. Everything.
It all means something, something that can be explored and defined into a stronger meaning.
Except there is no core.