Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Sunspots

cat holga

Isn't it strange how you come to love the lighting of a room?

I think that's one of the reasons why I love living in rooms with big windows. There's something charming about a small one too, if well placed, but big ones just bring you so much more. Bright afternoons and sun-warmed patches on the bed; drowsy, lazy, summertime haze and cool, clear-eyed and peaceful winters. You come to know the moods of the season differently, I think, with big windows. Watching the tree change outside mine has certainly helped.

digital

Just looking at these photos makes me ache for summer.

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