I always complain about my house being dark but in the darkness there is the occasional beautiful pocket of light. On a sunny day at just the right time the light streams between our house and our neighbours house just long enough to create some beautiful window light. It always seems to be at that time of the day when we have 6000 other things to do that this pocket of light appears and then disappears as I wander around shoving clothes into drawers, picking up dropped Lego or chopping things for dinner. I’d ignored the pretty light for long enough and when I saw her playing on her bed this one day I decided today was the day to spend five minutes documenting our life in the ‘good light’.