some mornings i wake up and it just seems like it will be a good day. just a simple good day.
i think of how sometimes i want to share these mornings with someone by nudging them to get up…making them coffee…shooting the breeze…but then i look out side and think “nah, it’s quiet and it won’t be like this for too long…”
some mornings…you just twist around not knowing what to do… so you walk softly …lost and confused.
then you make some coffee and take some fotos. and voila! success! you did something. something important. you made some thing pretty with your camera. phew! now i can go back to bed.