Glass Window

Here I am, sitting on a saturday morning, sipping coffee. Nothing productive can ever come out on a saturday morning, especially if you think that you've woken up a tad too early. So, an unfortunate addition to my blog post! By the way, it is 10:00 am now, I think. Far too early to be up on a saturday.

I should probably mention that I have a huge glass door to my balcony, and that is what I stare into, when I sit dazed and lazed in the morn. That is exactly what I am doing now.

I just realized it is very strange to look at swaying trees through a glass door when sitting inside a calm room. It feels so unnatural to see the swinging branches and fluttering leaves without their associated phenomena. No gusts of wind on the face or sounds of swirling air. Pretty much like watching the belugas at the seaworld swim in their watery cages from inside, without getting wet. Incomplete...

Coffee is starting to kick in..Gonna open my door and get some air.