on the contagiousness of love
I have a total of I think 7 or 8 drafts of a post simply talking about escapism, love, my favorite media, how experiencing them changed my life even if just in some miniscule aspect of it, and also how they eventually connected me to the people that I today can call my bestest of friends.
I might never post not even one version of this post since I literally can't write it without having it be extremely personal, one thing I can and will talk about tho, is how the theme of contagious love is spread throughout every nook and cranny of what I wrote. it does not matter if it's a romcom manga, an orchestral piece, a game about blocks, or even a conversation that stuck with me.
Every single bit of these were either made with palpable love or (If not really a comfortable thing in that moment I first saw/heard) was made with the intention of love behind it. And these stuff also happens with everyone (at least I hope it happened atleast once). I ain't gonna delve into what defines love and what doesn't, but what I will say is that if you've read this far you've lost the game (jk).
As of writing this I'm very sleepy, so to quickly finish it all off, it you have the chance, show your love for things fr, It's good not only for you, but for other people who appreciates others happiness.