I didn’t have a sound sleep last night, and, without the alarm, I was awake at 6:40. I opened the curtains, I took out my camera, and at 6:43 I took this photo:
This is what I miss most days. I was tired, and my eyes were puffy. For a second, I almost got back into bed, but instead I dressed and went for a morning walk with Uma. How could I miss the opportunity, the luxury (like metafora77 said) of the early morning?
Though people are already burning stuff since before dawn, there is a certain quality to the morning air that you just want to fill your lungs with it.
I know I’m a night owl —I’m typing this at 12:15 am—, but I feel so much better when I’m a morning person, and, somehow, my day feels better, too.
This goal has been in this list forever —I already have accumulated 63 cheers! Why do I give in every morning and miss the beauty of nature, the healthy morning air, and the plans of a day ahead?
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