Dazzling glorious morning with sunshine on snow.
Only a Sunday can be this beautiful. Sleep, a lazy look through the paper, cook breakfast, watch people in the harbour taking their boats up for the winter. The beauty of the outside world reflecting in my inner peace.
I never again in my life want to see anything ugly.
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I generally have my share of golden sunshine in my bedroom. It faces the East, with tall windows always opened (by me) to salute the sun as it rises from the distant horizon pricked by the ambitious towers of the city.
Sounds so beautiful -I envy you your view of the day's beginning. Although the sunsets I watch across the water are not bad either.
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