With being so busy as to juggling three to five things in a 12 hour
period, I feel as though I am loosing that, "stop and smell the roses
attitude." There is construction on the main road of my daily morning
commute. To be honest, it is really frustrating with the traffic and the
extra time to get there. Me being hard-headed that I am, I refused to
go a different route that I know takes more time. There was no rhyme or
reason as to why I decided to take that way this morning, except maybe
because I had a few extra minutes than normal... but I was so glad I
did. My little guardian angel knew it would be just the thing to take me
out of my Monday slump.
It is a beautiful country road that
gloriously captures the beauty of fall. (INSERT BEAUTIFULLY TAKEN
PICTURE HERE) I did take pictures on my way to college, unfortunately I
didn't back up my old phone before transferring into my new phone
today... *slaps back of hand and scolds self* Because of this view, I
was so glad that I took the extra time, though. Instead of being
frustrated at stand-still traffic and being late, I was gently reminded
why I love fall. The colors and the smells are wonderful even at its
ugliest. This is something you can't get with snow. There comes a point
when snow is just ugly and depressing to look at, but RAIN sets the mood
for cozy at all times (I don't even mind being drenched in it). I love
the spectrum of colors and how they all blend together. Similarly to
snowflakes and their different patterns, two leaves are almost never the
same shades or reds, greens, oranges, When mixed all together, its
beautiful.
Today wasn't nearly as bad as I
had initially anticipated, and I can't help but wonder if it had
anything to do with the change in perspective?
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