It's been a gazillion years since I last posted. For a while, I've just been a bit lazy to post, but then today, the writer in me has awoken once again after her deep summer slumber. The glowing ball of fire we call the Sun is just so perfect in itself. It seems to bring out everything wonderful about the world when I take just one look at it. I've drawn my drapes and tucked them into the two locks of the window so that my room soaks in maximum amount of sunlight.
I'm just so head over heels in love with sunshine that at times it's almost an obsession for me to sit and stare at the sunlit world outside my window for hours. I wonder what it is about the sun and its magic, gold rays that provoke all the cheer and wonder to just bubble out of me as if I was a bubbling brook of some sort.
The simultaneous occurrences of the sunset and the moonrise are such a treat to the eyes. I wonder how the shy, solitary moon feels to be standing among the dark clouds of the night...its pure pearl-white radiance makes it seem like it is suspended on a string from the heavens into our ordinary world. {Above is a picture I tried to describe...I thought it was a really special sight, well, thanks to my camera, the picture does not even look half as beautiful as the actual sight, so much for my photography skills!}
