Tuesday 27 March 2012: Afterglow
My favorite twilight moments are within that last light of the sun as it sinks into the horizon. Then that glow of pinks, reds, golds paints layers along the hills and dales in the distance. It makes me sigh, wax sentimental and feel just plain warm and fuzzy inside.
Sunsets are contemplative. Twilights feel reflective.
Time for a bowl of soup. The weather has become quite bitter cold again and my hands are still feeling the chill of walking the shores of Crystal Beach.
any thoughts on the new Doctor Who companion? Is it just me or are they getting younger and younger and younger?????