Jul 11, 2007 08:55
This morn before I go to bed I gotta note this.
Outside right now it's really cool, cold kind of cool.
The wind is gently rustling the trees, making it sound like tiny waterfalls all among the air. Sun just lighting up the leaves making the bright vivid greens pop and the dark trunks seem wet with their deep brown hues. The scent of the plants and clear crisp air as you breath it in, and fill your lungs. Making you calm with just a single breath. Being able to hear birds from a distance away, as audible as if it was right next to you. Versus the cloudy thick walled feeling of a muggy day. Even though your chilled you just sit, taking in the unimpeded sounds and glorious smells as you remember all the happy times associated with the simple breeze. Then as people awake, the rich smell of coffee adding with the crisp air. Mixing into a melee of divine scent and relaxation. Each battling to over power the next, but just creating and even more enticing experience. Addicting.
I love mornings/days like these.~
My memories this morn have to do with many friends whom I met.
Some who are very special people to me now, and the wishing, hoping, and dreaming that went along with them.~
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