sometimes the morning hours before i go to teach feel perfect.

i'm showered and wet haired, robed and buzzed from my coffee. taking my time, musing about king kong kitchio and draw a bucket of water. realized as i get ready that i'm excited to see the kids, to sing and dance with them, to enjoy their personality.

it's the times where i feel there is space in my days for me that i can bring my whole self to teaching. relaxation and creativity breathe easily, and the laughter ties everything together as we learn.

i long for more of this.