In the fading light of 2023 I walked the dog. The last rays of the setting sun angled across the sky between the houses, casting an intermittent halo on the dog. We walked our way out of the year.
Fading Light
In the fading light of 2023 I walked the dog. The last rays of the setting sun angled across the sky between the houses, casting an intermittent halo on the dog. We walked our way out of the year.