Upon waking I often…. Allow my thoughts to bulldoze me. Without even a how are you, the inventory process begins: What happened yesterday? What do you have to do today? Who exactly are you? What’s expected? One thought makes me happy, another upset or unsettled.
Delicious Morning
Delicious Morning
Delicious Morning
Upon waking I often…. Allow my thoughts to bulldoze me. Without even a how are you, the inventory process begins: What happened yesterday? What do you have to do today? Who exactly are you? What’s expected? One thought makes me happy, another upset or unsettled.