My bedroom, Thursday February 6, 3:25 P.M.
Objective Description: Sunlight is coming in from the windows to the right and behind me. There is a contrasting soft light coming from my closet and the strip of LED’s on my ceiling.
Subjective Description: The world outside casts a stark bright light through the slivers of the windows not covered by the opaque tan and grey curtains drawn over them. The recent storm has transformed the sky into a bright white, overcast haze which combined with the tone of the curtains dimly illuminates the room in a cold light, the only sense of warmth coming from the yellowish light spilling out from the slightly ajar door of my small closet and the orange tinted LEDs turned down to their lowest setting. This bit of warmth the beacon of comfort shining against the stark cold, almost creating the sense that it is protecting me from the frigid world surrounding me.