I went for a run this morning.
Mind you, running isn’t my thing. Yet, I’ve been saying this for over a decade and… I’m still running.
Actually, it’s more of a run / walk now. First mile is a run. The second two miles are in the form of a brisk walk.
Saw this lovely rainbow as soon as I woke up and looked out my bedroom window. Then had a great peak at it while running. Had to stop to take a snap.
Slow living at its finest.
It looks neon, almost. And I love how every rainbow comes from a different sky- every single time. Meaning, all are unique.
All are special.
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