The light is starting to change.
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I love watching the light change throughout the year. It lies across the counters and drapes over the floor.
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Sometimes I walk into the kitchen and am startled that the angle of the sun is different than it was the last time I noticed.
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Sometimes I walk into the kitchen and the light is just right so that you can see all the dirt that needs scrubbing on the cupboards. Then I get embarrassed at the thought that someone might walk in and see my lack of scrubbing skills and I get right to work.
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But today I took a picture of the evening light at my kitchen sink, dirty dishes and all.
It seemed so familiar and friendly to me.
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It felt like home.
6 comments:
home equals dirty dishes and some things that need to be scrubbed....a PERFECT love !
but now I want to go on vacation for a few days :)
Oh yes...I love the light and how you notice and how you love it. I even love the dirty dishes (it looks so intentional and glamorous in someone else's sink.)
Those are the prettiest dirty dishes I have ever seen!
i love the light in this photo...this is a beautiful glimpse into a real world full of goodness...into the real world of home.
(and i love those bottles!)
Oh how I cannot wait to not be living in a basement apartment!
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