It's a truly rare day in Albuquerque where it's dark at noon. And whatever it is I have planned for the day, all I want to do is roost, and nest, and tuck my head under my wing for awhile.
There's a silent and delicious drizzle outside. Not even cold. Just hushed, and slow, and a gentle invitation to laze about. To put your best sleepy kitten act on.
And though it isn't yet the middle of the week, it's a perfect day for hot tea with the pretty teacups to go with the pretty new magazines. For dainty bites from dainty dishes, and a candle or two. For studying light and shadow. Seeing things up close. For appreciating all good things, while the world waits beyond the window panes. . . .
Are you due for a rare October day?
Hope it's good!
Ciao! for now!
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