morning quiet

a very quiet morning. just the distant hum of the highway, and insects humming overhead.

squirrels sitting in high branches, drop pieces of walnuts & acorns. in no rhythm, the pieces plop onto my lawn.

everything covered in rain. from an overnight storm, which I didn't wake up to.















it is cloudy, and cool. and the kind of morning which, if you didn't have to get out of bed, you wouldn't.