I glanced out the window this early morning, a break from reading emails and blog posts, and realized the world outside looked black and white.
Before the day’s light brightens up the yard it was a study in bare trees and snow cover. For a moment everything seemed so simple, obvious. Black or white.
But as it does every day, the light changes and colors become more visible and nothing turns out to be either totally black or totally white.
And isn’t that a good thing.