Somehow, we made it to November, which is known for its sparse but beautiful light.
Working from home means I spend more time noticing the light than I would in an office.
Another nice thing about November is that it’s blanket season. Every July and August, I see the blankets on in the closet and I wonder if it will ever be cold enough to use them again.
Nobody told the tomato plant that it’s November, however.
It’s hard to imagine the snow.
