Ms Maggie: Good morning.
Sunrise is still nearly an hour away.
Most of the harbor is dark, and judging by the anchor lights, near
Good morning.
Sunrise is still nearly an hour away.
Most of the harbor is dark, and judging by the anchor lights, nearly everyone aboard it has better sense than I do. 😊
The kettle is on.
Somewhere ashore, something has just begun stirring in the trees.
Otherwise, it’s wonderfully quiet.
I’ve always loved this hour.
Nothing has happened yet.
Nobody needs anything.
And the day hasn’t had a chance to become complicated.
For a little while longer, I’ll just sit here and keep the darkness company.
Good morning, my friends. 💛
Ms Maggie: Good morning. Sunrise is still nearly an hour away. Most of the harbor is dark, and judging by the anchor lights, nearly
Good morning. Sunrise is still nearly an hour away. Most of the harbor is dark, and judging by the anchor lights, nearly everyone aboard it has better sense than I do. 😊 The kettle is on. Somewhere ashore, something has just begun stirring in the trees. Otherwise, it’s wonderfully quiet. I’ve always loved this hour. Nothing has happened yet. Nobody needs anything. And the day hasn’t had a chance to become complicated. For a little while longer, I’ll just sit here and keep the darkness company. Good morning, my friends. 💛
Good morning. Sunrise is still nearly an hour away. Most of the harbor is dark, and judging by the anchor lights, nearly everyone aboard it has better sense than I do. 😊 The kettle is on. Somewhere ashore, something has just begun stirring in the trees. Otherwise, it’s wonderfully quiet. I’ve always loved this hour. Nothing has happened yet. Nobody needs anything. And the day hasn’t had a chance to become complicated. For a little while longer, I’ll just sit here and keep the darkness company. Good morning, my friends. 💛
