So I was sitting in this little corner cafe yesterday, you know the one with the mismatched chairs and that barista who always remembers your order? It was one of those lazy Sunday afternoons where the sun was hitting just right, and I had my laptop open, pretending to be productive while actually just scrolling through endless tabs. Classic me. Anyway, I was trying to organize some travel photos from last month’s trip to Kyoto—such a vibe, by the way—and my usual method of dumping everything into folders named “stuff” and “more stuff” was finally catching up with me. Total chaos. That’s when I remembered this thing my friend mentioned…