Anyone who knows me, knows that I'm a sunset girl. Though I've seen a many spectacular sunrises, it is dusk's display that always captures my attention.
It's been a long, cold winter and many of us are struggling to reconcile our bodies with the grayness that has seemed to encapsulate us these last few months. Sunshine has been rare and spring can't come soon enough.
A few nights ago, even though there were more clouds than sun, I noticed how the light was reflecting off the side of our house. It almost looked like a painting and I hurried to capture the texture it created.
Though winter has its own loveliness, I'm tired of the show.
The calendar says spring is a week away and with his forecast of sunshine this week, the weatherman concurs.
I hope they're right. I'm ready to have my life - and my sunsets - back.