I'm awake with the weight of toast, avocados and veggie sausage in my stomach. A side of sliced up banana coins with cinnamon sprinkled upon them. It feels good to have already been up, driven, gone to the store, made breakfast and held a loving person all before 7:30am.
I've been reading a lot lately. While this comes as no surprise, it has offered variety in topic and kinship in the company that ends up reading the same books. Haphazard and accidental "book clubs" and the desire to connect within this world that is falling apart. It is, after all, the splitting of the earth that brings us together in hopes to mend it, no? Only time will tell.
More input than output these days and, for the most part, this is how I like this heart-run machine to hum.
be well; be loved,
k.
(image: Tal Barel via untrustyou tumblr)
