I am off early this morning. C.C.'s flying out and I am taking him to the airport. which means.... no time for a blog. I did write one last night and schedule it for posting this morning. But, this morning it is not as well written as I'd like. Not as inspiring as I'd thought. :) It is the clarity of sleep and rising. What seemed brilliant wanes in the light of the moon hovering on the horizon in the early dawn.

Skies are still dark here. As the longest day of the year approaches, the sun slips in a gentle arc across the sky, keeping her light close to the horizon. Night lingers late into morn, pushing back the sun's business of getting on with the day to a later hour. Street lights sparkle. My writing corner is lit by the gentle glow of a candle. I love these late autumn mornings. And must run. Have a wonderful day -- and here's a quote to carry with you as you journey through your day.

Aging is not lost youth but a new stage of opportunity and strength. Betty Friedan

Namaste