Sometimes there are days like today where the breeze is almost too warm for this already heated summer climate, yet it's comforting. Like a vacation. That's when I don't mind being here still--when I'm reminded this place is comforting. I wish I could capture it in a picture. Words aren't even sensory enough for days like today.
If the birds find reasons to sing, I can, too. I'll take today over yesterday, because it's here. It's the moment I'm living in. And I'm grateful.