Pools

Late night, rainy run out to the recycling bins. It's a chore I have recently started to like (I used to hate it) because it's a nice little breath of fresh air on crisp nights. It's good to get out of the house even if it's just 40 feet. Tonight, on my way back in, I noticed how the light was spilling out from the house and making little pools of light down the stairs. Blip.

p.s. Check out yesterday.