It is shirtsleeve weather where we are.
We went for a walk with our grandbaby today, stopping often to listen to the music of melt as snow turned to water, flowed through downspouts and hit the ground.
We hear through the grapevine that at home in Maine it is pretty cold today.
I have been thinking about the light, and how it helps us get through the winter.
I love the way the light changes around this time of year in Maine.
The sun's angle is different, and because it is higher in the sky, the sun is warmer, too.
It causes me to stop a bit, and look at shadows.
Goodnight good people.