friyay

it is light in here, but shadowy.  i am propped up in a shallow v on my flowered love seat.  head and back propped up, bum down, legs and feet propped up.  i face the window.  the sky is flat and cloudy this morning.  the brilliant burning sideways morning light is blanketed by the clouds.  crows caw near and afar off.  under that is the quieter but more constant twitter and chirp of smaller birds.  a plane flies over, sounding like the lawn mower of the sky.  izzy munches and smacks on her morning repast.  a slight flutter of some leaves stirs the air and i feel a light flow of coolness through the window and down my bare legs.

it's friday.  sometimes i think that all week i've been waiting and hoping for friday and the weekend and then it comes and it's not that great and why didn't i just enjoy the days as they came?  each day has value and joy can be found in small moments every day and joy can be found in work.

but my blue lightning shirt though.  i'm sad 'bout that.  bleach you have done me wrong.

we are making fried egg and bacon sandwiches today with tomato.  mine will have scrambled eggs.  i think they are going to be delish.  celebrate fridays by having breakfast for lunch.  that's legit.

and just like that--rain.  it sounds like the softest of rushing waters.

here's some pictures of me on morocco's atlantic coast.

what do you think of this quote:

You may feel very secure in the pond that you are in, but if you never venture out of it, you will never know that there is such a thing as an ocean, a sea. Holding onto something that is good for you now, may be the very reason why you don't have something better. (C. Joybell C.)