An early fall morning shrouded in fog.
A late January crisp morning.
Each has its beauty
The Stream Of Time
An early fall morning shrouded in fog.
A late January crisp morning.
Each has its beauty
When you arise in the morning, think of what a
precious privilege it is to be alive - to breathe, to think,
to enjoy, to love.
- Marcus Aurelius
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