Day date

In another lifetime, we had hundreds of days like this. And now, they are spaced out so few and far it's hard to remember the last time. Why don't we do this more often? we say. I like who I am, before the sun sets, walking along King Street. I like who we are, together, in the light of day. 

This post is part of a series, "Awakening". You can read about what inspired the series here. You can read all the posts in the series here.