Ordinary Morning

This is just an ordinary morning. Coffee going cold. Feet still warm from the bed. Nothing about this room looks like it's already infinite. Hold still a secon...

This is just an ordinary morning. Coffee going cold. Feet still warm from the bed. Nothing about this room looks like it's already infinite.

Hold still a second. Before the day picks you up and carries you all the way out past everything you can see, past everything you can't.