We lift our eyes to the mountains, to the majesty and beauty of the rocky crags. But day-to-day living happens in the valleys, in the less exalted, but more livable spaces.
What terribly prosaic thing is a blessing to you?
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A usual activity I follow unless I have a specific appointment to keep in the morning is, once up, I walk almost automatically to the front door, open it and check the weather…how cool is it when I open up, is it grey, sunny, rainy? I like to have the feeling and the opportunity to see what’s going on outside even though I don’t plan to be going out right at that time.