Morning on M Street.

This is where my day begins. From the Farragut West Metro. Escalators. People running. Smell of coffee. Newspapers. Flower stands (a little question mark on that one). Buses. Taxis. A few brave ones on bicycles. I usually have plenty of time. So I walk with my eyes open. Sometimes stroll. Up the four blocks. And there I am. Morning on M Street.

So begins my day.

Never knowing what to expect. Never knowing how it will end. It's a thrill. I'm a lucky, lucky woman.