Today's OneWord: Sunlight
She's gotten too used to sunlight, observing how natural gold leaves stains across very gray pavement that once used to be black as ink. Now when the rain falls, she stands beside her window, eyes wide, pupils dilated as her hands wander to the already smudged glass. Maybe it's because she's so young, and we've been in a drought for so long - but the experience of water falling from the sky is foreign to her. She may even believe it to be a miracle.