How are you? (That’s the question.)I like to wake up early. Before 5 is best, when the air is a smudge away from nighttime darkness.It feels sacred.The world is undiscovered.
I go outside, yawning, stumbling on leftover dreams. The dog glows with happiness at being alive and moving. All the edges are soft.I walk down the road into the darkness of the trees.
The shadows deepen here and my breath always catches, an instant of halting panic.It’s only the first few steps that scare me.Read more on positivelypositive.com