Brilliant colour.

It’s good to have a last burst of brilliant colour as we enter the seasons of muted colour.

Life is good.

Glorious.

Though I was at work and about to get very busy, I had to stop and savour this glorious October sunrise.

It’s good to be alive.

Lay.

Fitzi lay in the grass; a second or two after I took this photo he started rolling.

Life is good when you are Fitzi.

(I have had some trouble posting photos during the last few days.)

Glorious

It has been a glorious early spring day. Full sun, not a cloud in the sky, Bella Luna rising in the afternoon.

A good day to be alive.

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Warbird

This vintage, World War II-era C-47 Skytrain visited a local airport today.

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I had booked a ride; alas a thunderstorm arrived at the scheduled taxi time so the flight was cancelled. I was disappointed, yet such is life.

 

A good day

Some folks may describe this image as depicting a gloomy day. To me it was good to be able to take this photo, know the palpable difference between today’s temperature, -1, and last Wednesday’s temperature of -10 with a stiff wind blowing, to have made it another year. It was and is a good day.

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Blank slate

An extraorinarily foggy morning was a blank slate. How would the day turn out? I chose to fill the slate with this thought and belief.

It is, and it will be, a good day to be alive.

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Ahhhhhh . . .

Sunshine, a warm day, and grass. What more does a dog need? It’s good to be a dog.

It’s also good to have a dog.

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Life is good . . .

. . . when you can roll in the grass on a mild day.

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