Big gatherings can hold so much joy. Still, I always find myself looking around the room for a corner to land.
For me it’s those few good conversations that make the noise a little softer.
It’s being seated next to the right person at your table.
It’s the dance that feels like you can, even when you can’t.
It’s slipping away just enough to watch – without leaving.
Corners don’t mean hiding. They mean staying, but in your own way…
Comfortable in my corner 