Some days my turquoise morning is a soft, early breeze spinning off of a watercolor sunrise. A breeze that smells slight of salt, a remembrance of a night spent at the ocean's edge. There are times it's a desert flower, whose pale blossom pops off the dry, sandy floor.
Most days it is the earthy aroma of cinnamon coffee wafting from the carafe on my kitchen counter, a crisp morning spent digging in the dirt, or a day spent reading or writing in my favorite chair.
In a word, a turquoise morning is bliss. A day started without stress. Calm. Serene. And owned by me.
Whether my turquoise morning exists in my head, or in reality, it is a pleasant place to be. It is also a nice metaphor for my re-focused, re-purposed life--to start each day in turquoise morning mode.
Welcome to my world. This corner of cyber-space is an attempt to collect the different facets of "me" and pull them together in one place. Maybe not so much for you, but for me, to keep all of my different personalities from skittering off into oblivion. Maybe to remind myself who I am. What I love. It's all a work in progress, and it may be interesting to see what shows up here. Even for me.
Welcome to the virtual scrapbook of my life. Welcome to my turquoise morning.