I see the light and the color and I just have to stop and look. I sense that the critters around here feel the same way.
I’m out walking the dog in the morning and we are visiting with the horses in a nearby pasture. Or I’m heading to the barn to feed the sheep in the evening. Those times at the beginning or the end of the day can be moments of big-time magic. Angular sunshine skitters across grass that’s neon-green in its springtime newness, and it’s really something to see.
We stop and look.
