This is what I contemplate every morning while coming to terms with being awake.
They have become my mountains, my companions, my solace.
They change colour and texture by the hour. Sometimes bright and brilliant, sometimes full of velvety shadows. Always beautiful. I went outside tonight to admire the world and all of it seemed to embrace me.
A complete rainbow covered the sky and I put my arms out and my head back and sent it all as much love as I possibly could. Isn't our planet beautiful?
