Inside it’s quiet and warm. Outside the light is hard, harsh, bright and cold. I took this photo on a day where the wind was slamming down people’s door, ripping off their screens. And I went outside and stood in the storm and felt the rain. I went out to meet her. I took the day off from work, a random Tuesday. I wrote, read, stomped around naked and too a bath. This was the first bath I took in this house. Certainly not the last.
Leave a Reply