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.