xx.

this morning has been long. 

some might even call this the afternoon. 

i have so far spent my day cuddled on my couch with what was, at one point, hot black coffee. my grandmothers quilt is my shelter this morning as i switch off between reading through the scriptures and writing. the album parachutes by coldplay has been on repeat.

i am about to dive into hafiz. 

its been a good morning.