

Order I wake up early this Saturday morning, lazily watch the sunlight filter through the blinds and trace the intricate patterns of my bed spread with the very tip of my finger. It is that time between waking and being fully awake, when who you are and what day it is seems muddled together with thoughts of how pretty the dust looks as twirls and floats through the air.Order by ~Herald
My bed takes up most of the space in my tiny room. The window is directly adjacent to where I lay my head and offers sunlight every morning without risk of reaching my eyes. When the blinds are up, which is not often, the rays hit the standing shelves that are placed nex