This morning is brighter, and I can see into the Snow cave. I can see that the sunlight glowing through the Snow illuminates the cave like an opaque skylight. I have to let go of my imaginings of Mouse and Vole scurrying though darkened corridors. It seems that, at least in the daylight, they travel through bright passage ways, and can probably see shadows of who might be waiting above.
My awareness of how Vole and Mouse live is also illuminated, as I let go of one thought and it is replaced by another. I wonder what other old thoughts I will replace today?