Nostalgia and light

I miss those baby days,
those teeny toddler years,
our magic rose garden light


And even our household light, just the tiniest slivers of sunset peeking through neighbourhood houses, just enough to play in before bedtime on a late Spring or summer eve.


Our street and home then was not that photogenic or interesting, but it did have little glimpses of great sunset light! I would much rather a field or beach or rose gardens for an evening backdrop, but if I obscured the background in that street just so, and waited for the light and her to play together in just the right spot, it was perfect.