Yesterday was one of those Saturdays where you wake up with zero plans and somehow end up having the best day. I grabbed my coffee, threw on my favorite oversized blazer (the one that makes me feel like I have my life together), and decided to wander down to the farmers market. It was one of those golden-hour mornings where the light hits everything just right, and I found myself thinking about how much I love the little rituals that make life feel intentional. I ended up sitting on a bench for like 20 minutes just watching people. There was this girl in a perfect slouchy beanie and wide-leg jeans,…