...gather every warm ray, look up for the sun and delight in it as though it were your very first morning and forever new, tuck it greedily in big-bellied bottles and wide-mouthed jars to be released and shared when the light is so much scarcer.
I'm late in posting this morning because I was waiting ever-so patiently for the sun to peek out of the clouds - so I could get some good photos. It hasn't returned, but there were moments when the clouds were just barely illuminated in a whiter shade of gray... so I emptied out the light some kind folk had stored away for me (in handy lamp light-bulbs) to share with you all.
Here's what I spied yesterday in...Apartment Eye-Spy
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hand-crafted tea pot, found in a Free box because it's missing a lid, now is home to an orchid that hasn't bloomed in two years
paper cranes strung up on string encircle a dead fichus
cracked ceramic tea-light lantern, found in a Free box, hangs unassumingly in our bedroom corner
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