I love the way my apartment feels in the evening. It's always quietly glowing. I think I might miss the coziness a bit when warm weather finally comes (but only a bit ;). Last night I was up until 1 am (not doing the dishes--whoops!) working on a dress, and K needed his tripod back today anyway, so no photos for me. I had the strangest feeling when I headed out to work this morning--like I was leaving the rabbit hole. Now that I've been making more of an effort to be actively creative in my life, it's almost as if those eight hours a day in the office don't exist--like they're just smudges, or sleep.