The morning light in January is so gray, even when the sun is out. The sun is slowly creeping up, a little earlier each day – which is more than I can say for me.
My sister gave me this throw for Christmas. I love it, and think it’s going to look smashing on the new couch in the living room. But it’s found a home for now right here, and when I wake up a smile at the color and the light.
Update: Somebody else decided to brighten up this corner today.
