Friday, March 2, 2012

Ode to a Morning

A big fog is coming in off the Bay. Can't even see to Gulf Breeze. The gray water down below ripples gently in a light wind. Windows are open and life is alright.

Cool tunes bumping in the living room. The only lights on inside are the ones for the turtle tanks. A gurgling filter is a constant white noise backdrop. Smells like nag champa.

Time to shave and face the day.

1 comment:

Rachel said...

What a perfect description of today. :o) Didn't know you had a blog....now I'm going to have to read EVERYTHING. LOL