The freeze dried meadow lights up as the cloudless morning sun rises over the mountain. Most sunny mornings I am gone before the light show begins.
It looks good, but it is too cold to stay outside.
Yes, you have to come back in. It is cold and the hounds are out.
More bling was added to the Japanese Holiday Tree.
The next day it turned on.
Let the sun and light come streaming into my life, into my life, into the darkness of everybody's life.
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Happy Thanksgiving to you, Christopher. Yes, the light lights up my life too. I am blessed to have a house with a wall of windows facing the morning sun.
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