dreaming of little moments

I am enjoying my morning walks, often accompanied by a chilly wind. It gives me some time to fully wake up and clear my head. The neighborhood is so calm and autumn is still lingering around, even though some days are cloudy and colder. There are small moments: finding out about the "lady of the night," a tree that only blossoms at night, hidden kombis that encourage you to dream about travelling, trees that are completely yellow (quite cheery and bright) and when you should be studying but you get distracted by the light coming through the window.
Now I am off to dream of little moments .