With journal and pen in my hand, camera in the bag. I walked along the sidewalk thinking what to write, attempting to write. Sun is out, breeze whispering for me to come enjoy the scenery, sit for a while, stop the over-thinking and the ideas will come it will all come pouring in, like the sunbeams pouring inside the window pane, greeting each morning with vibrant pleasure.
As I sat on the bench, I realized I needed the break the pause from the daily grind and savor every moment.
After all it is a wonderful world.