Just sitting at the kitchen table, sipping my morning coffee and watching the sky lighten up.
It's amazing - really. Mornings are just flat out amazing. The green is such a deeper green. The sky is that cornflower blue - bright and clear. The white of the clouds are scattered about. The pinks and purples from the sun working it's way up gives off a glow that engulfs everything.
Damn...it's times like this I wish I were a poet. But...since I'm not - I'll just sit here at my kitchen table, sipping my morning coffee and watch the sky lighten up.
Posted by Tammi at July 25, 2005 04:53 AMYou get up way too early! Take a picture of it for me :-)
Posted by: Sissy at July 25, 2005 05:22 AM... I think you've got a slash of poet in you.. you just don't realize it...
Posted by: Eric at July 25, 2005 07:12 AMI'll live through your and your mornings. I'll stick with late evenings... ;-)
Posted by: Bou at July 25, 2005 07:32 AMOh! And because you know I am apt to say, "mornings are good for only two things... and they both include a bed." ;-)
Posted by: Bou at July 25, 2005 07:33 AMNote to self: watch more sunrises.
Posted by: Harvey at July 25, 2005 01:42 PMOh... is THAT how the sun gets up in the sky... interesting. *grin*
Posted by: Teresa at July 25, 2005 08:15 PM