Normally, I find inspiration in the morning: a fresh start, the break of day, the first rays of sunlight, chirping birds, coffee....normally...beauty and words. This morning, even my surprise, gifted, triple venti latte after my cafe con leche wasn't enough to bring me out of the haze.
So this evening, as I've rationalized Cheezits and wine for dinner for the second consecutive evening, I turn to the thing that always lifts my spirits and never fails to inspire. Music.
Hope you enjoy a little Rhye.
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