Friday, May 16, 2014

May 16, 2014

I love mornings.  A fresh start. 

My yard is a mix of the bright morning light and dark corners that haven't been lit up yet.  If I walk down our dirt road headed out to the main road, I have the sun at my back.  If I walk to the barn the morning sun has brightened the pasture on my left, but my right side is in the dark still. 

Sometimes the sun will shine like a flashlight, illuminating whatever it meets.  Such is the case with my cucumber plant. 

A new day.  Potential. 


Alice/Mom said...

Beautiful words and pictures.

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