A little bit of sunlight flooding through the window panes
It is the most magical time of the evening set right in the middle of the noon and sunset when the sun comes streaming through the window panes, in the right hues of golden, washing over all the pieces of furniture, warming the room just right. It is the story of the sun's quiet golden embrace, creating a space that is sacred- as the leaves and the green along with the buildings outside reflect the sun's muted golden light in through the window panes. There is calm, there is peace, there is that moment where the world stops to take a breathe, to stand in sync with that which brings us life, to stop casting shadows longer but marry the disturbance of light before it fully embraces and accepts the darkness. It's breathtaking, yet melancholy, it is filled with beauty but unassuming and humble, it calls at the night but lets go of the sun with grace with dignity. The rays of the sun gently touch every surface to say thank you and a good night in its endearing way and we absorb...