low light.

leaving the walls of the hospital after a hustler of a shift, and taking that first breath of fresh evening, now spring time, air. purple hue in the sky, seagulls soaring. mountain tops kissed with snow and pinky light shining to the tip just for a moment before the sun dips below the horizon. then zipping through downtown via taxi (takes too long on a sunday night for transit!) and the streets are lined with white. blossoms. so many. walking up the path to my apartment. daffodils greet me, shining buddha with spring scarf raises a hand... i'm home. time for some curry, internet tv, water and more water, and then bed. it's all ok.