Sunrise, on a late summer day by the calendar. Sunrise, on an early autumn day by how it feels.

Sunrise, on a late summer day by the calendar. Sunrise, on an early autumn day by how it feels.

The sun is muted by far-off clouds before it bursts into the wide and otherwise cloudless sky.

The sun bursts above the horizon on a mild February morning. A lovely way to start the day!

I needed a hiatus from posting to tend to other matters and to myself.
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A lovely sunrise. A gift from The Maker (or Makers) of All Things.

I was fortunate to see the rising sun briefly appear above the horizon before disappearing behind a deck of clouds.

I was at work when Faye suggested I go out to look at the dawn, so I did.
My camera wasn’t handy and my phone camera was overwhelmed by the brilliant reds and oranges.
I was overwhelmed. What a glorious start to the day.

As the molten white sun rises, a phragmites head waves in the morning breeze.

I was fortunate to be able to stop and take in lovely dawn.

A brilliant late fall dawn graced this morning. It was most welcome, after a snowfall and two cloudy mornings.

The sun breaks over the horizon.
It’s good to be alive, to see such a spectacle.
