Here & There

Twice a year, I find a point where the sunrises are perfectly timed with my work commute. I think of them as my sunrise commute, and I never get tired of them. In fact, it feels like the beauty of these sunrises increases by the day. There aren’t many things in life that you can say that about.

With this morning’s commute, I see the beauty of Tampa. I love the shadowed palm trees and that morning fire in the sky. However, I also wouldn’t mind being on that plane heading off on another adventure. Apparently, wanderlust is stirring in my heart again.