Walking this morning, seeing the sun rising behind a large oak tree. Its rays and shimmers moving through in my glasses.

Looking on the ground seeing the casts of dark to light, as soon as I step from one to the other I can feel the warmth across my face. The physical sensation around my cheeks and face tingle. Then I step into the shade and I feel the warmth fade into cool.

I would never have experienced life in such vivid detail if I was still drinking.

I would still be in bed missing it all.