after work is peaceful.
Sometimes I'm the only one on the road at midnight. Or the only other car is a quiet cop in the shadows by the side of the road.
The blinking creamie ice-cream light was a welcome summery sight last night.
I love to pull up the hill to my house and see the little apple tree lit up and the warm windows of light waiting for me to come turn them off....
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