Wish Lists... Dreams and Desires...

I’m sharing my wish lists not because I expect anyone to buy me things (though if you do, I’ll probably cry in gratitude)—but because sometimes just putting those quiet hopes into the universe feels like a small act of magic. A way of saying: I’m still here. I still want things. I’m still hoping.

And that’s a beautiful thing.

If you have a wish list of your own—share it. Or make one. Or dream about one. Because you deserve to want things too.

— Leigh (and probably Writer Cat, lurking nearby)