Mood: Relaxed

Listening to: Norah Jones & The Peter Malick Orchestra

That’s why I’m easy,

I’m easy like Sunday morning.

If there ever was such a thing as having 4 seasons in a day, then it should always be on a Sunday.

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Morning is like spring.

The sun rise heralds the continuation of the weekend.

Leisurely strolls along the cobblestone walkways in the park.

Dogs running free and the birds chirping away from the tree tops.

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Noon reminds me of summer.

When the sun is at its highest and brightest.

Time for a hearty al fresco meal in the beautiful sunshine.

Smiles and laughter could be heard endlessly around the table.

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Evening signals the arrival of fall.

When the sun fades and twilight sets in.

Families, friends and lovers return to the comfort of their homes.

For a glass or two of wine, basking in the glow from the furnace.

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Night ushers in winter.

When the temperature is at its lowest.

As we curl up in bed, grateful for the warmth of the sheets.

Another world beckons as our minds gently slip into dreamland.