STARS IN THEIR EYES

Am I the only one who takes the cup and passes it through the steam coming off of the kettle and go, "Tonight Mathew I'm going to be..."? 

Thought so. ☕

ROLL UP! ROLL UP!

This early morning carries itself the same way confidence tricksters carry themselves. We know it's going to trick us into thinking the rather pleasant start won't turn into a real scorcher by this afternoon - but we have no idea how it goes about it.

Roll up! Roll up! 🌞

NIGHT PLAY

The temperature didn't bother going to bed last night. 

It stayed up, throughout.

FIRST CUP OF TEA

Where thoughts go to play. ☕

FIRST CUP OF TEA

NOW WE SIP...

now, we sip

at the boundaries of existence

as far away as we can possibly be

from the future

or the past;

now, we sip

at the boundaries of existence

as far away as we can possibly be

from the future

or the past;

now, we sip...☕

FIRST CUP OF TEA

Walking around Memory's maze, grateful that I'm lost. ☕

FIRST CUP OF TEA

My barometer reads 'slowly falling pressure' - my cuppa concurs. ☕

YOUNGSTERS

The second hand on my bedroom wall clock ticks its way around the clock face in crisp, staccato beats. 

The hour hand, immovable it seems, turns to the minute hand and says, "Youngsters, eh? When will they ever learn?"

FIRST CUP OF TEA

Brewing up a calm. ☕

FIRST CUP OF TEA

The golden, richly decorated, illuminated first initial in the dusty manuscript of today. ☕