It’s That Kind of Sunday Morning

It has definitely been a while since the last time I woke up early on a Sunday morning, get a bowl, fill it with cereals and milk, and just enjoy the peace of the a new day. In fact, I think last time I did was back in Italy during the best year of my life (as of today).

cerealsWhile I was enjoying my bowl of cereals I couldn’t help but take the time to do some morning reflection. When I used to play the violin, I remember stage fright getting the best of me during recitals. Sadly, it always showed when I made mistakes in front of the nuns, guests, parents and my peers in St. Paul. There were times when I had to design for projects, papers or presentations in college, I encounter creative blocks which really frustrated me. Continue reading “It’s That Kind of Sunday Morning”

It’s That Kind of Sunday Morning