In My Room

On the way back from the convention, since I left late Saturday, I stopped at my sister Joan's house to stay overnight.  She lives in the house we all grew up in.  When I woke in the morning, the sun was streaming in the windows, and reflecting off the mirror on the door.  Even though I had just awakened, I knew a photo when I saw it, and grabbed my iPhone and made this photo.  The interesting thing is that this was my room growing up in the family home. Of course it looked like a boy's room at the time, and it doesn't now.  I love that it was a south-facing room, and  filled with sunlight most of the day.  Maybe that was what made me so tuned into light, which has served me well in my photography.