There are no thoughts wider and deeper than those thought in early morning hours when shadows soften or threaten, depending on perception, cognition, perspective. Most of the time, my early morning thoughts meander and, meeting no obstruction, continue meandering until, out of puff, they give way to sleep or work or reading or just something else.
It doesn’t matter what.
And, if I think about this any longer, I will have diminished the gentle sway of it, thereby reducing its effect.
Today will be lovely, with four films, each produced in a different country. Thinking about that makes me happy.