laziness holiday

The 4:30 Wake up call has morphed from blaring tone, to quiet sighs and hunger calls.  There is no rush, no pressure.  If we leave or stay inside all day, it is all okay.  Looking up from dinner, we se the manifestation of our state of mind, suspended from a broken limb just outside the window.  We stare and share in a moment that will become once again rare when work resumes anew.  For now, we sleep and eat and enjoy life in the canopy.