Want to know what I love doing? I love the aesthetic appeal of sleeping under the moon light.
When I was younger and had my bed by my window, I would open up my curtains just a smidge to let the moonlight shine on my face. I felt like survivor of a plane or boat crash on a deserted island sleeping underneath the moon light.
It is so aesthetically pleasing. I think it’s cause I could never go out at night like people do in the movies. You know walk down the street at like midnight when everyone’s asleep. You barely hear any cars, instead maybe an owl. And the only lights are porch/street lights and the full moon guiding you. There’s a slight breeze but you have a comfy jacket so you’re fine, and you’re favorite song is stuck, playing in your head, so you hum it or sing it under your breath as you walk down the street, staring up at the moon.
I just love the night life. I just love the moon.