High Pressure Blue

I call days like today, high pressure blue, and they are my favorite. They almost always follow stormy weather—sharp color, crisp breeze, a rising half-moon, does it get any better than this? For me, the answer is no. This day can erase weeks of sadness. This day reminds me of unlimited potential waiting to become breathing reality. This day is a day to reset. Focus. Listen. I hear the faraway shrill of a soaring hawk, the cacophony of caws from a murder of unseen crows and the sweet peeps of birds hiding deep in the neighbor’s Leyland Cypress. I am humbled and ever so grateful for Life. It has been a good day.

Peace

My Favorite Things

First light

Songbirds

Morning dew

Crisp inhale

Hot coffee

Loyal friend

Warm embrace

Favorite chair

Laughter

Golden hour

A good book

Quiet thoughts

Happy memories

Sharing just a few of my favorite things. Living in the moment, I have learned to count many things once taken for granted, as divine. I do this daily, and I do it often. I seek to find all the beauty of the day...

What are some of your favorite things?