The short days
Ah the dark days of November. I suppose there is something to be said for absence making the heart grow fonder... or the northerners grow vitamin D deficient... something like that.
I snuck out of my studio for a walk before sunset (at a shocking 4:30) and found the world had changed into a magical golden kingdom. I did my best to catch a few photos while dodging the giant raindrops that appeared to be lit from within. Oh November, all is forgiven. Go on December, impress me.