I dream the clearest right before I wake up in the morning. Usually, it's a depiction of my unconscious manifestations that is reflected in my daily life. It's then, when I wake up that I first notice the sounds around my seeping in. The calming sound of the fan blowing a slight breeze onto my hot skin, the sound of the birds singing beautiful melodies and the people and cars from afar fading in.

The first nutrient I consume is Coffea (coffee)- I love the smell of the sweet-bitter aroma that punches my face the moment I hover my face over the steaming cup that is what gets me going in the mornings. I meditate, grounding myself before the chaos of the day. Then I take a shower and have some breakfast.

When I walk outside, I'm hit by the warmth of the morning sun and the sharpness thereof and it takes me a while to adjust to the new atmosphere. Then I'm off to campus. The scenery of the place is so beautiful with the beautiful buildings and their history laying in the cracks of the wall and in the essence of the pavement next to me. I attend all my classes some making me feel as if I'm actually learning something and others not so much.  After class I feel mentally exhausted from all of the information that I tried to obtain. So naturally I head home admiring the warm sunset and its golden rays painting the sky.

When I arrive home, I'm always warmly greeted by the refreshing company of my partner and best friend, and finally after talking for hours about our days and complaining about work but still doing it. I finally wind down and get comfortable in my soft single bed. My mind races when I lay at night only sitting with my thoughts and its then when I slowly descend into my dreams again.