Nothing beats a nice walk on a 69-71°F morning, just basking in that not-too-hot morning sunlight and letting the birdsong wake you up naturally.
If I could bottle these mornings up and keep them on my nightstand, I would.
i want to go on a walk and experience what the world has to offer in the morning… the sun’s coming out and the air is crispier. this being a rare occurrence since i typically wake up after 10 makes it that much more sweet, and i am that much more excited about the day
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my predictions and manifestations, based entirely on vibes.
out:
— American work ethic
— learning French
— situationships
— low fat versions of foods
— slur discourse
in:
— siesta
— herbed yogurt
— working hardest in the morning and leaving the evening for leisure
— writing postcards to your long-distance friends, exclusively in cursive (if you weren’t taught to write in cursive, the time to learn will be now)
— big boobs (cultural Catholicism will prevail again baby)