“How could drops of water know themselves to be a river? Yet the river flows on”~ Antoine de Saint-Exupery
This morning’s contribution to the Daily Prompt: Singin’ in the Rain.
Passages
Sometimes we must move through tight passages
uncertain of what’s on the other side.
Here we discovered a whole new space.
How would we have ever known what was just beyond that pinhole of light?
There was only one way to get to the oasis.
We had to dare to crawl through the darkened dirt to a destination unknown.
Lingering in the Light
First day of summer vacation and Jeb is already off at the beach with his dad. Without a sunrise drop-off at the bus stop, I let myself sleep in a little longer. Wake up leisurely. Watch the the kitchen illuminated by the morning.
We’ll be moving soon and photographs will have new angles. I’ve loved the light cast through these windows near the kitchen sink.
This morning, I archive some smaller harvests – onions, eggplant – the last from this garden.
Linger in the light.
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