This morning is nice. It’s the first day of September and the weather is neither hot nor cold – it’s perfect. There’s a light rain giving the mountain a gentle cleanse, much needed after such a long, hot, and humid summer.
I sip my coffee out back by the little creek that is moving so slightly it appears still. Light drizzle on the trees above me picks up for a moment, a small uptick in the sound of light drops splashing leaves – and then it sinks back down to its earlier, much lazier, tempo. A plane flies overhead.
Life at a better pace. Enjoying these smaller moments of peace in nature. Taking some deep breaths in the rain, and enjoying my coffee before starting my day.
Living Pocono 