Warm And Muggy Sunday Morning Coffee Muses.
There’s a lot of moisture floating around in the air this morning.
The temperature is already pushing 70 degrees.
But, there’s a slight breeze blowing… and the ceiling fans are turning.
And the birds are singing in the church of my choice.
This almost wasn’t a coffee muse… seems we had a Mr Coffee malfunction.
Coffee grounds were everywhere this morning when the first pot was made.
But, coffee 2.0 was fine. So here I sit musings in full swing.
The morning overcast is getting heavier, the day is darker now than when I came out.
In the distance, the gray of leafless trees reach to even grayer skies like silhouettes overlaid on each other overlapping, obscuring, fading to the multiple grays of sky…