It's thirty minutes until 9:00 in the morning. I don't know if that's significant. But 9:00 in the morning is one hour further in the day than 8:00 in the morning. It's not yet afternoon. It's still the bright and hopeful optimism of the morning hours. It's the type of optimism when you wake up feeling that anything can happen and hopefully will happen. And though there isn't a plan to make the hopeful optimism possible, I still manage to fly high with such optimism. And so the minutes fly by from 8:30 in the morning towards 9:00 in the morning. And in the daylight hours, anything can happen if one is willing to reach for the heavens with both bravery and enthusiasm.
And as I'm lost in thought in the Springtime while it's cloudy outside, here are some photos of the following individuals.