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.

A jet unwinds a pink ribbon across the morning sky.