It’s the way he sits in that window,
watching birds and squirrels just on the other side of that glass,
his tail the only thing moving, twitching now and then.
But most of all it’s that winter light, intense some days when there is snow on the ground,
soft and gray when it’s cloudy.
That winter light shows the cobwebs in the corners
of the house,
but it also illuminates the beauty
in that soft coat, the contours of a muscular little body.
When the winter light shines in your home, in your yard, in your little corner of the world, what do you notice? Do the shorter, darker days of the season get you down? Or is winter your “season”, like I think it is for me?
Is there a certain time of day when you enjoy the natural light best? If so, why?
Hope you all had a
tolerable fantastic Monday!