Morning Light

I love weekends. I get to see things in a different light, literally. I woke up this morning around 9AM and walked into our kitchen, which had light so bright it was nearly blinding. Since I'm only really home early in the mornings and late at night, I usually see our whole apartment, including the kitchen, in dim light. What magnificent morning light our eastern facing kitchen window sees. No wonder our hanging vine plant in the kitchen is growing uncontrollably.