So, tonight Daniel and I decided it was probably time to clean the apartment after like 3 weeks of avoiding it. We did take 5 minutes, however, when we saw glowing orange coming through the balcony door, and went up to the rooftop to look at the sunset. It was incredible!
“But Anne, with her elbows on the window sill, her soft cheek laid against her clasped hands, and her eyes filled with visions, looked out unheedingly across city roof and spire to that glorious dome of sunset sky and wove her dreams of a possible future from the golden tissue of youth’s own optimism. All the Beyond was hers with its possibilities lurking rosily in the oncoming years—each year a rose of promise to be woven into an immortal chaplet.”