I’m taking a time out because I’m tapped out. The window, pictured above (just after eight o’clock this morning), is what I see when I wake up, and some mornings, I just want to keep looking out that window. Until I feel the pull of the day, of the yoga mat, then some loose leaf tea or French press coffee, and I put a record on. Almost there. I’m almost ready to turn from the bedroom window to the rest of the day. I just need a little more time.
See you in a bit.
a few words ... from Montréal 