morning glory

for a morning person like me, sitting next to an opened window,

crocheting a shrug while enjoying breakfast is my peace of mind. my morning glory.. while the wind is reasonably cool, swept my crown carries the smell of apple blossoms with it. my morning glory.. the waking up of my senses. my sense of warmth by the wind, my sense of smell by the apple-blossom scent, my sense of hearing by the birds, my sense of taste by the tea and bread. while my sense of sight can have a rest for my head is full of imagination. my morning glory.

PS: look, the blossom made its way pass the window. now they definitely keep my lounge smells great.