Reflected

It was an early morning after a late night. I work in the kitchen where I can bask in the sun and warm my icicle toes. I write. I squint at code. And when I look up I notice it's dark outside.

Window reflection #fmsphotoaday


The days are getting shorter. It's not quite the end of my work day and already my reflection is staring at me in the kitchen window, asking me when I'm going to push away from the computer and do that thing called life.

Soon, self. Soon.