The early morning sun casts tree shadows across the front of our little shed.
"I'll tell you how the sun rose a ribbon at a time." (Emily Dickinson)
But if you're a night owl, this is the view, created by the back porch light casting shadows of the hummingbird feeder, bird bath, and fuschia across the shed.
"The very shadows seem to listen."
(Anna Katharine Green)
Day or night, how I love shadows!
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