. . . over my head in the morning window.” (Sunrise on Thursday. I didn’t think it would be so enigmatic because when I first looked out the east windows, everything was cloudy, grey, and speechless. And then it spoke! . . . And that little school is St. Joseph’s, where I work and where […]
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Last night, we took the dogs and walked up the loop road. It rained in the afternoon, so everything was fresh and on-the-verge of stormy. That is my favorite situation out here: heavy clouds and the sweet light that comes at that golden hour of sunrise or sunset and turns everything a crisp, buttery yellow. […]