Love those moments between dawn and daybreak –
the sounds of a new day, the smile of the morning sun, the feel of the gentle wind on my face. And slowly, the nocturnal music of the night becomes the noise of the morning, the honk of school buses ready to pick up their student riders, the noise of motor vehicles always in a hurry to get to their destination and the bark of our six dogs, some waiting to get out of the gate for a morning walk but they don’t get to do it nowadays. The garden is enough. I love the smell of hot Pan de Sal freshly bought from the bakery, the taste and aroma of a hot cup of coffee and the sizzle of eggs in the frying pan to go with it.
I love those moments that a typical day brings –
the silver hues of raindrops on the grass, the earthy smell, the discovery of new blooms in the garden which I am always so excited to snap with my camera. Simple things that may seem too mundane to others but these are the same things that make one’s day special. There’s no use crying over spilled milk, is there? There’s no use showing to the world that you carry its weight on your shoulders. Time is gold so they say , and we hurry and forget to appreciate everyday blessings that come our way. We chase the day like there is no tomorrow and before we know it, it is gone and all we remember is the stress we experienced and so much work left undone. When you begin to see, really see what the day has in store, there are outstanding moments that you get to appreciate more.
Dreams And Escapes 