i decided to buy myself a milkshake with my bus fare and walk the 4 mi home from class tonight. it was the perfect temperature. i like walking when it’s dusking because all the smells come out. seattle smells pretty much like you would expect a northwest city in the summer to smell like - wet soil, woodsy plants, whiffs of pot, the ocean. this photo is maybe too dark to tell, but you can sort of make out the mountains and the last peachy light of the sunset behind them. there was a lightning storm off the coast that kept flashing in the clouds.