Mr. Sun

Some mornings are magical.

Take today, for instance...

Our timing was perfect, Mr. Sun and I.

I smiled, because sitting on the passenger seat next to me was my camera bag.

So I drove slow, thanking the man above I had no cars behind me.

My left hand gripped the steering wheel, my right hand held my camera.

I pointed the camera out my front windshield, which is still so dirty.

Click, click, click....I blindly snapped away as my eyes followed the road straight ahead...

Click.

Love.


What a fabulous Friday.