This is out my front door looking to the north.
And this is looking towards the south. Somewhere between the two the sky shifted from brown undertones to gray.
This is out the back door just before sunset, and still the front yard was bathed in a strange golden light.
Like this. It felt just like a dream I had once. One in which the lighting outside was so shimmery it felt like a sequined curtain. Like someone had gone and dipped the day in crushed pearls. Only darker.
And finally, sunset.
