Reflections

In Old Glass

On our way to feed the horses this evening, the boys and I watched the twilight of the day disappear behind the trees.  It was captured in a reflection in the old glass window on the pump house!  Cracked and splattered with dust and grime, who knew such old glass was capable of such reflections (perhaps the dirtier the better!  Haha)  The shortest day has yet to arrive but we are certainly ready for longer days ALREADY!