“The first morning ever to have seen the sun must have run the other way. Until she found that it was only getting earlier that way. When she spun one-hundred eighty degrees and beheld the sweet light rising through the trees, she fell to her knees and began to smile, because she had been in darkness for a long, long while.” – Ben Taylor Nothing I Can Do
I woke up with this song in my head. More precisely, I woke up with the first line of this song in my head. After I finished journalling this morning, I found that the song was being persistent, so I looked it up. Turns out to be perfect for where my head is currently. More on that this week, but in the meantime, have a listen and a very lovely Sunday.
xoox
