Frosty

Light has such an overwhelming influence over us. With the light spilling through the windows to the end of the porch, the home seems irresistibly inviting, almost more so than if it were sunny outside because of the contrast against the bitterly cold surroundings. I can see the cups of hot cocoa and marshmallows awaiting me on an equally rustic table already... Now imagine if the lights were off or the candles blown out. The once inviting home has turned into quite the opposite as an instant sense of loneliness washes over.

So why don't we just go ahead and light those candles again, right? 

*m

{the brilliant Roger Davies}