Criss-crossed.

Morning sky ablaze and criss-crossed.

Country road on a foggy morning.

Softly lit.

On a marvellous late winter morning, this tin barn was softly lit by pre-sunrise light, with the moon setting above it. I was blessed to come across this scene.

A metal barn softly illuminated by morning light, with the full or nearly full moon setting above it.

Earlier.

Another view of the sunrise shown on the previous post. This one taken a few minutes earlier.

Glory.

The glory of a sunrise announces the beginning of another day. I am very glad to have broken my routine to witness it, and to share it with you.

A glorious sunrise, shared with you.

Burst of brilliance.

A thin layer of fog just above the ground transformed the suns’ appearance into a burst of brilliance.

Blue moon.

Although it was not blue to my eyes or to the camera, it was the second full moon of the month.

Foggy sunrise.

Fog relented just enough this morning to capture this sunrise.

By paying attention.

By paying attention as well as not hurrying to my destination, I can – and do – stop to admire and capture a striking sunrise.

First blush.

The first blush of the morning sun graces an old barn.