April light is so different than March light. April light and October light are my two favorite months for taking pictures. In the late afternoon, when I think of, I take my camera and go out and look at the sunset work its magic over our little valley, the old farmhouse down the road catching the last of the afternoon sun.

In five minutes the old farmhouse was in shadow, and a half hour later, the night had gobbled up my April light and my farm  down the road.

Tonight, for the first time, we hear peepers in the pasture.