overcast.

The weather this morning could not have been better if I had dreamt it. There is something special about a cool, overcast, and dizzily day that can’t be replicated.  Days like this stir up all my desires for a relaxing afternoon stroll on the shores of Utah Lake, lightly bundled in my best fall attire. The evening would conclude with a night at a local coffee house sipping on a cup of steamed cinnamon milk and enjoying the company. Days like this remind me of my home state of Washington, meandering around Seattle’s streets care free. The hug of the low hanging clouds seems to warm you with its embrace just as much as it blocks the sun and shoots down cold breezes. On some days like this, I even opt out of a head covering to let the rain refresh me head to toe. Though many people would disagree, this kind of a day possesses some mysterious spark that brightens it more than any sunshine or surf ever could.