Yesterday was a time for being aware of light in mundane places and on dimmer days.
The sun hadn't risen yet when we went past these maples on the bike path south of the college, but they glowed with an inner light. I'd have like to see them blaze with full sun, but didn't have time to return later in the day.
Dawn came as we headed back north. Here's a series entitled "Dawn over the Industrial Park."
It got cloudier as the day went on, and I got to feeling rather seedy.
This dandelion enjoying Tuesday's light is also seedy, but how beautiful.
"Instructions for living a life:
Tell about it."
Mary Oliver in "Sometimes"
I've taken on a prayer practice of looking for the moments of light in each day, whether actual or metaphorical, and then writing or posting photos of what I find.