Afternoon light streaming into my office landing on Laskett.
Petunia in my office by lamplight before a winter's sunrise. I adore the transition from dark to dawn to sunrise to daylight. Dark, when lamps are on in the morning knowing, soon, my garden will awaken around me.
Some days seeing the landscape, from inside, as chiaroscuro. Walking outside in my gown during those few seconds of magic. Being greedy, wanting a magical gloaming on the same day.
Nobody tells you these things about a landscape. They imbue you with a desire for its light.
Garden & Be Well, XO Tara