Guess who Stole My Heart?

Walking through MCC feels like stepping into a Pinterest-worthy nature board ancient trees, golden sunlight filtering through, and the occasional squirrel minding its own business. It’s the kind of place where you don’t just walk; you wander, letting your thoughts drift with the breeze.  

And then, boom out of nowhere, I spot a peacock.  

Not gonna lie, I almost did a double take. There it was, casually strutting like it owned the place, its feathers flexing all shades of blue and green, shimmering like a living gemstone. No filters needed. It wasn’t just a bird; it was a whole aesthetic.  

For a second, everything else blurred the assignments, the deadlines, the mental chaos. It was just me and this peacock vibing in the same space. And honestly? It was therapeutic. There’s something about nature pulling these little stunts when you least expect it, reminding you to slow down and breathe.  

That peacock wasn’t in a hurry. It wasn’t stressing. It was just… existing. And that hit different. In a world where we’re all rushing, overthinking, and second-guessing, this bird was living proof that sometimes, the best thing to do is just be.  

I walked away from that moment feeling lighter, like my brain just got a mini-reset. Who knew a random peacock sighting would serve as a whole mood stabilizer? Nature really does have its way of sneaking in little reminders chill, trust the process, and don’t forget to strut like you own the place.