Sometimes a sunset . . .

Sometimes you fall asleep in the Starbucks parking lot after a long day and a long week and you climb out of your car to find the sky ablaze, swirling with the comfort that a new night is here, a new weekend dawns, and rest is already among us. If we'll only wake up to find it.

This is Day 11 of #MakeNovemberTolerable. Keep checking back every day this month for new stories and discoveries of beauty where beauty may be hard to find.

Thomas Mark Zuniga

I’m a storyteller, wanderer, and nonprofit director. Of all the epic places I’ve been, my favorite place in the world is the space where coffee and vulnerability intersect.

https://thomasmarkz.com
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