A lovely, spectacular morning.
A lovely way to start the day. So blessed to see this.
Although I miss the very early sunrises of high summer, the lovely soft colours of September mornings before sunrise are marvellous.
It was a fantastic morning to be out and about, and to witness this glorious scene.
The sky was airbrushed with gloriously delicate hues this morning. I was compelled to stop, admire and give thanks, and share with you.
If you look just above and to the right of the centre, there is the fingernail, waning, almost gone, crescent moon.
I neither need nor want to say more.
Although greeting every new day is a blessed event, this new day’s spectacle was truly remarkable and I’m thankful to have witnessed it.
A lovely coppery-coloured morning.
This photo does not begin to capture this sunrises’ delicate hues. It was so lovely, and I would have preferred to continue watching it reveal its beauty.
Although I had to press on to work, I was so blessed to witness this.