It’s shaping up to be a rather abstract week. Today’s it’s sensory: sunlight & golden, amber hues, scents of dust, time, and perfume and the desire to reach into the frame and finger every fold.
Out of the shadows, I spied a shimmering faceted jewel. Glowing amber house of mirrors dangling from a golden thread. Beguiled, I gazed intently at the dancing lights, lost in the pure aesthetic moment of an opulent little daydream.