ahh my morning cup of a tea, spread out lazily on the couch with a bitten at my feet.
The sun is just coming up and peaking over the tops of the houses outside my balcony doors.
they say it might snow today, and I can't say that I'm not slightly hoping that it will.
bring on the cold still of winter. the sharp contrast between inside and out.
bring on the end of one cycle, and the begining of another.
we always have the option to be re-born. to change our minds, change out path.
but there's no shame in staying still for awhile, in enjoying the simple easiness of it all.
there's no shame in staying put. if put is perfect.