Sunday! Spring! Sunlight! Things that are golden: the daffodils, the hearts of the evergreen clematis, the bright straw spread over the garden beds (and the dog), sunset after a day of work.
Living in town means wires through my view. But there was such a pretty little last hurrah before night. The rain in these clouds is holding off long enough for me to mow the grass. Which can go to sleep any time it wants.