My first exhale
Doing the same thing, the same routine drives me crazy. I need to get away. I need to recharge. I need to exhale...
I did it the first time when I went to New Mexico. I woke up at 5 am, got into the car and drove around. It was my first time driving a PT Cruiser convertible..I didn't know know where I was but I just drove...It was quiet..serene...the wind blowing on my hair.... I didn't know what time it was until I noticed the sky changing colors...I stopped and saw the stars slowly fading..watched the first rays of sunshine and how it transformed the world around me.
It was beautiful. Peaceful.
I closed my eyes and took a deep breath...Somehow I felt fully charged.
I did it the first time when I went to New Mexico. I woke up at 5 am, got into the car and drove around. It was my first time driving a PT Cruiser convertible..I didn't know know where I was but I just drove...It was quiet..serene...the wind blowing on my hair.... I didn't know what time it was until I noticed the sky changing colors...I stopped and saw the stars slowly fading..watched the first rays of sunshine and how it transformed the world around me.
It was beautiful. Peaceful.
I closed my eyes and took a deep breath...Somehow I felt fully charged.
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