chilly winter mornings.
now, I must admit, it's a rare thing to find me up bright + early if I don't have to be. i am most definatly not a morning person [ although i very much wish i was ]. but on those rare mornings when i wake early, i get the chance to admire the sheer beauty of it -
the smell of hot coffee brewing,
the feeling of warm feet touching the cold hardwood,
wrapping yourself in a cozy sweater
+ the admiring soft glow of sunrise as it peeks through the frost covered window.
this is the beauty of those chilly winter mornings - i guess i should get up earlier to admire it more often.
i love early mornings. when it feels like the rest of the world is still fast asleep and you’re the only one who’s awake and everything feels like it isn’t really real and you kind of forget about all of your problems because for now it’s just you, the world and the sunrise.
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much love,
rachel
[ the sound track of my early mornings? james vincent mcmarrow + bon iver ]
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