I am sipping a cup of my favorite coffee blend (hazelnut dancing with other complimentary flavors.)
I squint at the sun pushing its way in through the blinds. It's lighting up everything outside- the bright green grass, the brick and stone, the deathly still trees.
It's hard to believe that earlier this year I was looking through a window encrusted with jewels of ice and snow.
I have been realizing lately how much can change in the course of just a few months. Or days. Or hours.
That is what makes life an adventure. And, as Helen Keller said once,
"Life is either a great adventure