The sunlight, streaming through the pergola, through the window, gives my curtains a new pattern: Stripes.
Since it’s dark when I get up, I am usually lucky to see the sun slowly light up my backyard.
I always take a minute to watch through the curtains of my window. Every morning is a little different, sometimes clouds are cast in pink, others the sky turns aquamarine for an instant. This time, the sun catches the trees in a fiery glow.
The light puts on quite a show.
This time, it is golden.