Morning is when I am awake and there is a dawn in me.
Henry David Thoreau
gorgonian branches reaching for sunlight
the sun rises dripping from the ocean
a stranded man-o-war dressed in blue and gold
humans interact with the elements in beautiful and curious ways (man standing on a stack of beach loungers, flying a drone)
Everybody needs beauty as well as bread.
John Muir
Rising before dawn
I hear morning calling me-
with a seagull’s voice.
One thing I really love about being in Miami is going down to the ocean to watch the sun rise every day. This week the sky has been spectacular. I hesitate to share sunrise photos sometimes, because someone once told me sunrise/sunset photos are cliches. So - here’s to celebrating a beautiful cliche. Hope you can get out to see one in person wherever you are.
Thank you so much for being here. See you next week!
A great egret spreads his wings in the park. I wonder if he knows how beautiful he is. Time to fly.
