how i spend my sunday mornings

When the weather is nice, there’s no better way to start a Sunday than on my porch with a good book and a fresh cup of coffee.

I’ve taken a break from my current reading list to return to an old love of mine. In my mind, Les Misérables is one of the best books ever written, worth all 1200-some pages, and is tied with The Count of Monte Cristo as my favorite of all time.

my favorite piece of sky

I know it looks just like any other portion of the sky. But it’s not.

It’s a very specific piece over a very specific place. All of my long drives end here. It’s where I go when I need to think. Or see the stars. Or go somewhere that won’t be completely dark, even late at night.

I’m going to miss it when I move.