It’s only every so often that I realize how important mornings are. The are the significators of a fresh start. A new beginning. Yesterday is now the past and tomorrow is now the future.
This morning was a lovely morning. I positioned my bed specifically so I’d be able to reach over and open up the vertical blinds and peer out my patio and watch the sun hitting the water. Now, I don’t live on a lake or anything, more like a canal, but the view’s still pretty decent. I hadn’t watched the pale pinks and yellows of the rising sun in a long while. I got too swept up in work and deadlines and issues to realize the truly important stuff in life.
Actually waking up, watching the birth of a new day, and sipping on a warm cup of tea (osmathus green with a hint of Yin Hao jasmine)
Oh and I almost forgot - feeding the kitty . Kitties need good mornings too…