A fingernail moon rides high in the early morning sky.
A distant house reflects early morning light as the full moon still shines high in the sky.
Before today, only four days this month had been mostly sunny. This mornings’ lovely dawn promised that today would be Day 5.
The promise was fulfilled. I was, am, very grateful.
Wreathed by a thin sheet of cloud and haze, this morning the sun presented a dull yellow face.
I love the delicate pastel colours of a lovely winter morning. Isn’t this marvellous?
Rosy hues suffuse this image of day breaking over a snowy field.
Back on Thursday.
It was a marvellous morning.
A bank of altocumulus forms into ragged ranks in the morning sky.
The Maker of All Things delicately drew her paintbrush across yesterday morning’s sky.