Happiness as Anarchy #86: Sunshine in the morning

North-facing windows are indeed a joy. In the depths of a Ballarat winter, the huge patch of sunshine in my loungeroom is the perfect antidote to the August blues. The warmth of the sun is different from other heat sources, and I find myself drawn to the sunny spots as though they are magnetic. The… Continue reading Happiness as Anarchy #86: Sunshine in the morning