I find that I tend to listen better in the morning, probably because it is one of the only times in the day that I am completely alone. I get ready in silence, I hear “going down!” as I hit the elevator button, the low hum of the garage fan, the car door closing and the engine starting, gate opening clickclickclickclick… traffic, wind, computer keys clicking, a yawn,…
Sigh. The sun actually woke up with me today and I enjoyed its company on the way to work. I hope he enjoyed our morning date and will come out again tomorrow. I’m scared that I’m interested in him more than he is in me. Oh, Seattle.
Breathing this morning air in, listening to music, and sipping on a cup of coffee - I feel happy. Although I can’t even begin to finish a list of how many things are wrong in my life right now, there is this underlying layer of joy that I can’t seem to suppress.
I think I can summarize this in one thought,
“I am where I’m supposed to be, right here, right now.”
I’m back.
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Past photo from my trip to Hong Kong. Tsim Sha Tsui, HK.
Had a 5-minute photoshoot outside the furniture store :)
Will be inside this picture soon. Perhaps I will leave my heart in San Francisco… and the weather people will be wrong about it raining this coming week. Maybe. Hopefully. Gotta be.