bruisedpassion

I love this time of day.

It's 4:00 in the afternoon and the sun is fighting it's way through the verticle blinds, suspended from ceiling to floor. Something in the room, the building, the air is making the blinds pulse like they're fighting with the light, creating my very own light show. Moving with the music. Slowly wakeing me up.

Later tonight when sun is gone that same pulsing of the light will draw my eye from time to time. Startled I'll realize it's just the blinds.

For the next hour or so I'll enjoy the light.