Far too often I find myself fascinated with interesting lighting. Usually provoked by natural light (which I also love) and even more in recent months that I've been noticing the way the light hits even a blanket. I realize it's not art, but it's interesting to me.
The picture of the blanket I took on a day in Seattle when the light was pouring in through the large windows. The other picture was from today. The picture definitely doesn't do it justice, but I just noticed that the room had a good feeling about it and looked out to see the trees looking as if they were in a movie with lighting to highlight the deep greens and reds.
Absolutely marvelous on both counts. Stunning.
We even kept the lights off in the classroom in which I was subbing today because the natural light was much more welcoming and comfortable than the harsh lights above. It was lovely.
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