¯ Sigur Ros - "Flugufrelsarinn"
It's 6:30. As I write this, I hear birds chirping on my front lawn. It's beautiful. It makes me wonder what the birds are doing at this time of day. Possibly finding a midnight snack before they set off to the cedars? Oh the simple joys in life. (This is the first time I've ever heard birds chirping at this time of day).
Do you know what it is like to eat half a container of strawberries? Besides stained lips and twitching urge to eat more, it’s delightful. I could have never thought of a more beautiful day than this. Every day should be like today.