Tuesday's Flower

And she starts out apologizing...

Another flower picture, Columbine this time, in lieu of a better, well thought out blip. Tuesday's are such a busy day. The first thought of my day is: It's Tuesday...Again. I lay in bed, listening to the birds sing as the sunrise peers through my window, and come to terms with how this day is going to unfold, peak in a wild frenzy, and then finally settle down (most likely with a glass of wine). When the sun has set and my chores are finished, I will collapse into bed and wish I had tried to go to sleep one hour earlier as I am so very tired. So this flower is the peace I wish to carry with me through the hectic journey I myself plotted and willingly ascend.

Peace.