It’s been a while. I tend to write this line in different forms every time that I start my blogs anew. I used to promise myself I would publish regularly, but it never works that way. Inspiration is a gentle, fragile spirit prone to crises, desperation and giving up on me. Or vice versa. However, this morning #110 on my list struck me. I woke up next to my certain someone and I realized that this is the best way to start the day. The very moment I opened my eyes, the very first thing I saw was his face. He was smiling back at me with his sleepy smile, his eyes still blurry and more gray than blue with the dreams he seldom remembers. And what was my first instinct? “Kiss him and cuddle for a few more minutes,” my body and mind told me. So I did.

Source: http://mehreenkasana.wordpress.com/2010/01/16/verletzung/