Last night I walked past my daughter’s room and happened to glance in. The light was beautifully golden, making her whole room glow like a fairytale castle. In the window is a wind chime my sister had sent her. The sun was perfect, lighting it through the blind to make the heart shine with an inner light. I rushed down the stairs at breakneck speed to get my camera. I really like the result.
Sometimes you just need to look past the clutter to where the sun is shining.