Standing at the kitchen sink, working on dinner, I mused on the fact that in another month or so, the light won't be coming in this window. With angle of the earth tilted and the trees leafed out, there's no afternoon sun here. Light, yes. Sun, no. Of course, in the summer time that's a blessing. Afternoon shade is a protection. But I do love some beams making their way inside.
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