The other morning on a bright winter morning I had the door to my bedroom open around 9am, and the room was flooded with a bright yellow light for a brief period while the sun came in between the rooftops and then through my window just right.
I then realized that I'd never really seen that before, because I'm either sleeping in past then, or are already up and gone by then.
It's funny how you can never know all aspects of a place, even one so small as an apartment.
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