Sunday Morning Sun - 146/365
The bright warmth of the sun is a tease when the thermometer hovers around zero as it does this morning. The sun does not know the clocks have changed. The chill air does not know the clocks have changed. It registers in my mind but my body does not know that the clocks have change.
My body knows that the sun streams through the window and warms my face on this other-timely Sunday morning.