Friday, September 27, 2013


My favorite time of day is the moment I walk outside.

7:45 a.m. to be exact.

When the day meets my skin.

It’s in that moment that I realize how beautiful the world is.

It’s the cool breeze against my face, the ruffling of the trees.

The calm before a long day.

The world seems quieter, content.

It’s the briefest of moments, one that is gone the second I start my car.

But it’s something I savor.

It’s a passing second of solitude.

My daily stresses dissolved.
With a deep breath of fresh air, a wonderful start to my day.
Happy Friday!

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