Friday, April 3, 2020

Pura Vida

Friday, April 3, 2020

Each morning announces itself with a melody of monkey calls and bird songs. It jolts us into wakefulness and grants us that exquisite, permeating sense of being alive. Eager for the beauty of another day, we get up and watch the sun rise and glow through the trees that surround us. What makes these mornings a constant delight is the anticipation: We know that we had the entire day ahead of us and we could spend it in isolation, in the twilight of boredom, and still feel content when night time comes. 

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