The slow death of hurry

By | 2018-01-16T15:20:41+00:00 May 30th, 2015|

I remember the morning, and mornings just like it. Early morning sunlight streamed in the window of the cabin, as the end of my bed started to warm from the first rays of sunlight. Sitting up on the edge of the bed, I hung my feet off the side, letting my feet feel the cool [...]