morning jump start
The darker, colder mornings have made getting out of bed more difficult for me as of late. My ritual of waking up started normal enough--dogs out, dogs in, stare vacantly at the clock on the wall wishing it was wrong. I was standing there in my robe and had just reached for a refill on my cup of coffee when one of my eyes wandered in the direction of the kitchen window to the east. There was a blaze of red illuminating the clouded sky that instantly captured the focus of both eyes! “The railroad tracks!” was about all my husband heard me utter when less than 5 minutes later I went rushing out the door, fully dressed, hair combed, two cameras slung around my neck, sloshing coffee with each step. And here, my friends, the glorious results!
morning jump start
The darker, colder mornings have made getting out of bed more difficult for me as of late. My ritual of waking up started normal enough--dogs out, dogs in, stare vacantly at the clock on the wall wishing it was wrong. I was standing there in my robe and had just reached for a refill on my cup of coffee when one of my eyes wandered in the direction of the kitchen window to the east. There was a blaze of red illuminating the clouded sky that instantly captured the focus of both eyes! “The railroad tracks!” was about all my husband heard me utter when less than 5 minutes later I went rushing out the door, fully dressed, hair combed, two cameras slung around my neck, sloshing coffee with each step. And here, my friends, the glorious results!