Sunday is for sleeping late but I was up early to make the day last longer. Right now it's time for steaming coffee, to sit quietly, listen to the birds in the garden before they depart for the Winter, I hear dogs barking in the distance and a whirring lawnmower, yes there is beauty in the suburbs, not always but often and this Sunday has it's own slow magic until this afternoon when I will go to my cousin's 21st birthday celebration.
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