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…