wednesdays.

“Wednesdays were the best thing about Atlantis. 

The middle of the week was a traditional holiday there. 

Everyone stopped work and celebrated the fact that half the week was over.”
― Walter Moers

 Some days there is just nothing better than pulling your hair up 

and feeling a cool autumn breeze tickle the back of your neck.

This morning, a single bird sang a soulful harmony to a chorus of dry, colorful leaves swaying 

just outside our bedroom window. Its so dark in the mornings now 

and the alarm seems to sound so frightfully soon each day...but this morning I awoke to 

this lone little bird's tune filling our room and making its way through the somber sky's moonlit hue.

Happy Wednesday!

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