Amber Filter

Spotted a pair of dark sunglasses resting open on the weathered cedar table. The noon glare off the lawn was fierce. Marched up and stepped directly behind the left lens. Planted both feet down and locked my stance. The whole yard instantly dropped into deep amber. Shadows sharpened, grass lost its blinding sheen, and the fence line came into crisp focus. Pushed forward against the smooth rim to steady the frame. Tested the perimeter from left to right without flinching. Glare eliminated. Recon post established.