Once upon a time evenings were my favorite part of the day.
The sunsets, especially when the weather was clear, would create an overwhelming sense of awe and wonder within me. It seemed as though new colors were being created just for the occasion. It was a time to relax from the rigors of the day. It was a time of refection. A time to take stock of what I had done with my time.
As of late, evenings are the part of day which I dread most. They are still a time of reflection and that is perhaps why I dread them. (more…)
