Good Friday Morning!
These short days and long nights are tough on my wanderlust - I find myself thinking about trips, and future trips, and what would it take to go out there chasing the sun for a while. It does make it easier to knuckle down and get some of this work, writing, analyzing, learning, done - it’s a lot easier to get excited about a night at the keyboard when its 34 and raining out.
That all said, I’ve come to really appreciate the beauty of the low-sun seasons. The light of the winter, and how it’s different - more muted, more gauzy, but somehow just as saturated, how the sunsets can hang on forever, glowing through the leafless trees.
Hope folks have a great weekend, and hope to talk to y’all one more time before Christmas.