It’s quiet now.
The lights are low and the house is filled with mellow energy.
Sunday, a day of rest, reflection and peace. A day when dressing is optional, candles are a necessity and delicious food is a must.
There’s something so freeing about spending time with oneself.
Nowhere to go, no obligations and the ability to sleep when the urge hits.
A sweet bellied puppy with a licorice nose and frito toes.
Rain saturated sounds from an open window that let in cool, moist, delightfully scented air.
And the knowledge that all is right in your world.
This was my day.