I’m rewinding to early August with this
story, and a late walk at Yellowcraig.
It’s funny sharing this almost a month
later as the evening light has already
changed so much in the last few weeks
as the days creep shorter. So with this
story, I want to hold onto the glow of
this late summer light and the way the
sky shifted from blue to orange, and
all the gentle hues in between.