Brenton and I went for a drive after dinner to take in the picturesque sunset. This winter was…long…to say the least, and ever since the time change we have had an hour of sunshine after he gets off from work. Sunset tonight was picture perfect, but I had to memorize it by heart because I didn’t have my camera with me.
It’s good to be reminded of the things that inspire me the most. Nature is my inspiration. My spirit needs fresh air and wilderness as much as my body needs food and water, and the colors tonight were hand painted by God.
As we drove along the river, I drank in the lavender and orange sunset splashed against a pale blue, turquoise (In the Tiffany’s version of the color) sky. The snow on the mountain tops reflected back pink splotched with evergreens so darkly colored that they looked black against all the pastel beauty.
As we drove, I admired all the beauty and prayed for a house in the country.
