I want this space to feel like after-dinner talks or late-night hot drinks sitting side by side on rocking chairs. The kind of relationship where you can stop what you’re doing and say ”Look at the moon!” One that feels sincere and uncomplicated, not performative. Real, reciprocated, cultivated. I’m thinking long-term, also witty, with a pinch of pettiness, one that can hold deep dives and light stuff, slow or lazy AF. Snail energy. The feeling you get with exciting conversations, or when you start something new but with the familiarity or experience and comfort a long-term relationship brings.