There’s something about the late afternoon, just before the supper hour, when the day is winding down and the light lies golden and still through the windows. There’s a hush, a silence in the rooms, a quiet acceptance that the day is over and soon the sun will slip beneath the horizon.
What do you bring with you into the evening? Do you gather all those bright moments, take them out one by one, and relish the remembering? No remorse or regrets are allowed. They all belong to past hours and days; they have no place here. The warmth of the day fills the rooms and all is well.
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