Light and Ramonville (dimanche, 24 Juillet, 2011)
I begin to understand why artists talk about light with such reverence. Provence is fabled for its light: A destination for artists and for sun-worshippers, en general. Toulouse is in the Midi-Pyrenees, which is immediately west of Provence and definitely southern France. So the light in Toulouse can be pretty spectacular, too. Evenings are really the best time to watch the light. It is clear and soft and the change from early evening to late is a constantly evolving show. There’s a big, old (built before Columbus sailed) church visible from my balcony. Around 8:00 p.m., it is white-washed by the sun. By 8:30, it radiates a rose color, as does the city (hence the nickname “pink city” although I prefer the untranslated “ville rose”). By 9:00, the sun is low enough that the buildings are in shadow, but the cumulus clouds are lit up – textured whites on top, blue-grays and pinks on the bottom. It will stay like that for another 30 minutes or so and be twilight around 9:30. But the most amazing light I think I’ve ever seen was on a short evening trip from Ayron to Poitiers two weeks ago. It was about 9:30 p.m.