Today I woke up to a beautiful sight of some fresh snow. I love the contrast between the sunlight and shadows. Do I love it in the dead of winter with mountains of snow, short days, and freezing temperatures? NO. But I do enjoy the sight of a fresh snowfall.
You know how we sometimes feel nostalgic from a smell or sound we hear? I often feel it when there is a certain lighting in a room or outdoors. I don’t necessarily go back to a certain event or point in time, but I do feel like I am in a familiar place that I haven’t visited in a while. That is how I felt this morning with the this particular sunlight pouring into the house. I feel like I am in a cozy and safe place.