Waking up

I had weird and very realistic dreams last night. This morning I threw on my bathrobe and went barefoot outside to feel the ground, the wet grass the chill of the morning on my feet. I needed this to wake up fully, to transport myself to the reality, to make sure that it was all … Continue reading Waking up

Slow mornings

I like my slow mornings, but I think I've become a little bit too good at them. I need to speed them up a little bit. It takes me too long to get to my desk and the longer it takes the more difficult it becomes. I have work to do. I need to work. … Continue reading Slow mornings