This morning hurts. More specifically, the heart hurts. That is when this project gets lazy, like this morning. All I wanted was return to cozy and comfort and close my eyes and sleep. I think I’ll do that for a bit. I’ve been riding a high for some time, and I think I’m coming down, addressing what I can’t have.
If I was a writer, I think I’d be an observataional one.
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Fuel more Sunrises
There is plenty more to come from Year of the Sunrise. You can always add a cup of coffee to keep me going strong in the mornings, or a tank of gas to get me to some new places, as the sun keeps rising.
