Sunrise over Atlanta, from 375 feet up in the Bank of America building. And I'm reminded that my mountains of boxes are more like molehills.
It's a great big beautiful world, isn't it?
9.29.2009
a little perspective
While I was still sleeping this morning (in our makeshift basement bedroom/cave, avoiding the mountains of unpacked boxes looming upstairs), my dad emailed this photo...
Sunrise over Atlanta, from 375 feet up in the Bank of America building. And I'm reminded that my mountains of boxes are more like molehills.
It's a great big beautiful world, isn't it?
Sunrise over Atlanta, from 375 feet up in the Bank of America building. And I'm reminded that my mountains of boxes are more like molehills.
It's a great big beautiful world, isn't it?
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it is a great big beautiful world! and mark and I just finished moving too, so I completely understand the depression of waking up to piles of boxes. Not the best way to start any day :(
Nothing like a "change in perspective" - restores me to Sanity and makes me grateful every time. I miss helping you unpack those boxes . . .
Love you, xoxo
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