i regret cursing the rain earlier this week. i love winter. there is a glow to the sky during winter. the angle of the sun blinds me in both the morning and at night. the sky turns deep ultramarine just as the lights of the city begin to illuminate. today, winter brought a brisk chilly wind and the sun struck the clouds and the palm trees with a direct yellow sidelong glance. it felt like rain but it didn’t give it up. i promised myself i’d start taking photos again.