Some mornings the colors of Los Feliz are just too vibrant.

This powder blue sky and verdant menagire of flora--evergreens, palm trees, and otherwise--are downright intimidating. There's only one cup of coffee in my system and I've already started the work-machine. Long stretchy-bumpy tracks of Los Angeles streets stand between me and the next thing.

There's more coffee on the way, though.

At least there's that.

Right now, however, I just want to soak in that horizon from behind the kitchen blinds.