Saturday, January 26, 2008

Sundays

I like the pace of a Sunday morning. Slow, gentle, but not neccessarily lazy.

If you get out mid-morning there are few cars on the road and you feel like you own the city.

Even the birds chirping in the trees sound more laid back. 'This is what I have to say' they seem to be saying,'take it or leave it, there's no hurry'.

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