the little thing

in the morning, the peace before the storm,

the time where you can sit with an express and toast to ponder on the meaning of life.

The time just between breakfast and the start of work. Sitting in the staffroom just to ponder and and rest.

the time just before lunchtime, when your stomach has just started to gurgle and its a nice feeling of hunger.

the time standing around for work to finish with your workmates. laughing at that particular person who stressed you out.

the time when your work friends or friends stood up for you.

that time a bird flew into the room

that time where no light caused chaos

that time when the lights at work is turned off .

that time when you sit in your car and release your zippers and belts. you lean back and brethe

that time when you come home and flop on your bed with your workclothes on and you fall asleep.

And the history starts over again.

love Julia xxxx