My most productive time of day tends to be the early morning. Always has been. I’m what you call a “morning” person. I wake easily at 4:30am, on a late day 5:00am – I pour my coffee and start writing. It’s this perfect kind of quiet that fuels me. It’s not just the absence of … Continue reading The Perfect Time of Day
Morning
My Murder Scene
This morning I woke up and in my groggy state I headed to the kitchen and clicked on the coffee maker. Standard procedure. As I waited, half-asleep, I noticed on the wall across from me a tiny figure slithering it's way across the wall. My eyes widened and somehow now fully awake, I walked on … Continue reading My Murder Scene
With My Morning Coffee
If you look at your social media feed when you first wake, please make sure you start your day with the possibility of joy. I follow this beautiful soul on Twitter -- and seriously, every morning, with my coffee, I find myself starting the day with a smile. If you don't know who Lin-Manuel … Continue reading With My Morning Coffee
Morning
I’ve always loved the morning. The early morning grey, right before the sun rises. I’m up before the birds most days. My natural instinct. To rise before the sun – not sure why, but it’s been that way since I can remember. I used to rehearse early in the morning too – dancer me. I … Continue reading Morning
