There’s nothing quite like falling asleep in the sun in 30 degree weather, one of life’s greatest blessings. I love a little honk shoo to forget what I should be doing instead.
When looking up in a densely packed forest, i find there is so much beauty in the cracks where the sunlight escapes between a canopy of trees. Like maps of rivers, or veins in the arm, the space between has so much merit in its own and more, so many stories to tell. I love looking up! We should all make more of a habit of it! Wings of desire!
