Time Change

11/3/19 Crown Hill neighborhood

In the early fall, I tend to go out sketching after lunch when the sun (if it’s out at all) is still high enough that I can catch some light. I remembered to set my clocks back on Saturday night, but the next day I went out to sketch at my usual time, according to the clock – forgetting that it would be an hour “later,” according to the sun. By 2 p.m., it was already so low in the sky that I was too late for the shimmering backlit views I’ve been chasing lately. By the time I finished this sketch, the shadows looked like dusk.

I need to adjust my sketching time along with the clock.