(photo by Erin Brant, whose photos and spirit I adore. You can find her on Instagram at @theleoloves)
I adore the mornings when I shuffle out of bed as soon as the alarm goes off, rather than hitting snooze. Sure, when I hit snooze, I feel like I’m getting away with something, something naughty and delicious, like the thinnest sliver cut off of the last …
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