Three Pillows
The light comes through like this in the winter, when the sun is low in the sky. I’ve just finished making the bed, so I crack the window to let a little cool air in, and the sounds of the day come with it. Birds, far away cars, someone playing their radio in a neighbor’s house.
The light comes through like this in the winter, when the sun is low in the sky. I’ve just finished making the bed, so I crack the window to let a little cool air in, and the sounds of the day come with it. Birds, far away cars, someone playing their radio in a neighbor’s house.
The light comes through like this in the winter, when the sun is low in the sky. I’ve just finished making the bed, so I crack the window to let a little cool air in, and the sounds of the day come with it. Birds, far away cars, someone playing their radio in a neighbor’s house.