As I left my apartment Friday morning, the sky was blue, the air was brisk and shadows played tag with the ceiba.
Early mornings in March are magical.
March 15, 2016 by spixl
As I left my apartment Friday morning, the sky was blue, the air was brisk and shadows played tag with the ceiba.
Early mornings in March are magical.
Those poetic and well placed words conjure up soothing and magical images in the mind !
Oaxaca conjures “soothing and magical images…” 😉
Early evenings also.
Yes!