Pink Morning, Golden Day, White Night

1. Sunrise lights up the clouds from beneath and creates a pink, bumpy sky canopy.
2. Another beautiful, golden day. I grab an hour outside before dark and catch up on some gardening chores.
3. Steve and I rummage in the basement for canning jars. Just when I think I have none left, I find a box the movers packed in 2000. I unwrap the paper with reverence, remembering our home and garden in New York.