Dayspring

  I woke up and found that the neighborhood was engulf with mist.

Misty morning.

After the morning fog cleared up.
My cats began running round the garden, rolling under the patches of light in the tree shadow and started their hunt.

 

 Ah, what a beautiful morning.

I feel blessed.

What could make you feel more extricate than sitting in a corner

feeling the gentle sunshine on my face

and breeze running through my shoulder

chatting on the phone over morning coffee with a friend.

And camwhore-ing  :D

       
   Slurp! no I'm actually pouting.