(This post somehow got lost and not published on time - better late than never!)
(From September, 2012)
We don't have a spectacular view from our home, but we love the bit that we do have. I live for evenings like this: the girls playing around the trees, the baby and I on the swing with Joel, and the last barely-still-warm breeze of the year settling around our shoulders as I watch the sun sink and the light fade from gold to rust to violet.
Down,
and down,
gone again.
Beautiful and bittersweet.
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