64 Degrees

The sun shines bright and bathes my face in

sunbeams as I write these words.

The warmth brings me to another

time & place

but the cool, crisp breeze blowing through my hair

brings me right back to January.

I wiggle my toes,

sttttrrrreeeeetttcccchhhhhh my body,

lift my face to the heavens

& smile

because in this moment,

I am completely & utterly

C O N T E N T.

this. is. my. happy. place.