My friend Robert posted a question on Twitter that I just read through, giggling, smiling, and tearing up. It made me tender to the day today.
When and where I entered today was outside into morning air. The ENTIRE TIME, the scent of honeysuckle wafted through the cool breezes. *COOL* MORNING BREEZES IN TEXAS.
Today, during that same walk, moths fluttered about me like they were paparazzi. They were brown, and I whispered, “have you come from Wakanda,” but they did not respond.
I drank the perfect cup of black tea (do you like tea? I take black tea recommendations!), and it stayed warm.
My eldest changed his mind today, and I witnessed how he committed to challenging work, and completed his task. My eyes welled.
Honeysuckle is one of my favorite floral smells! Love your photo.
And I felt like I was witnessing some magic last night when I saw "The Woman King". The story. The acting. The music.
Have a great evening / morning!
LOVE this photo of you!
Rude that they didn’t answer you! 😂
Lisa and I got yelled at by a duck on our morning walk!