I made some tea for Dirck this morning. There's nothing extraordinary or unusual about that - it was just a pitcher of tea.
But there was something about the way the light was coming in the window when I poured that hot water into the pitcher. I watched as the steam lifted up and danced about in the sunshine streaming in from the east facing window above our kitchen sink. It was so simple, and so pretty. I wasn't sure I'd be able to capture it, but I had to try, right?
Enjoy your weekend!