Pleasant morning it is, despite the sun already glaring his way into the day. Today is different from any other, because for once, oddly enough, I decided to check my mail before I went on with the shower, dressing up, breakfast, leaving for work protocol. And a good thing that turned out to be. I could read one my dearest friend's blog! I love movies. They leave very little to the imagination (at least the ones that come now!). But I love reading more. And that is one love affair I keep rediscovering on and on. Reading opens a window or door (or a ventilator, depending on the writer) to the mind and eventually world of the writer. It paints vivid pictures of what's depicted in those words. Words, I find, can be more elaborately descriptive than any picture. To me, words speak a lot more than pictures. It could also undeniably have quite a bit to do with my hyper active mind. Whatever it be, I thoroughly liked and was consumed by the words he put in to his blog. Boy am I glad I started my day this way today!
