Sunrise maintains its status as my favorite time of the day. Since our walks generally begin while it's still dark and end at full daylight, we see some gorgeous day beginnings. My phone is full of pictures of trees and, yup, sunrises. I love the hope each new day brings.The other day this word popped up somewhere: whimsy. I've always loved this word. All my life I've been labeled as too serious (i.e. too worried, too staid, ultimately kind of boring, I guess). Since hearing (or reading or whatever) that word, I've wondered if I have any internal whimsy. And if so, how do I tap into it? Hhhmmm.
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