nostalgia and light

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


And even that driveway light, just the tiniest slivers of sunset peeking through between 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, but it did have little glimpses of great sunset light! I would much rather a field or beach or rose gardens for our 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, if everything fell in place just right, it was perfect!