It's a glorious morning in the desert! Woke about 06:30 and took the dog out. The sun was not yet up; hidden by the mountains to the east. In the west, above the rocky mountain, there was a layer of deep blue with a layer of pink above it. Most unusual. In the eastern sky light, whispy clouds formed a shape kind of like a human hand in an even lighter shade of pink. Gradually, as the sun rose, the clouds became white. The very top peaks of the rocky western mountains became pink; then, slowly, the color seeped down their slopes until they were totally pink. Finally, the sun rose in the eastern sky turning the pink mountains into yellow ones. In an hour, they will return to their brown, rocky state but in the morning they are magical.
"The sunshine is a glorious birth" William Wordsworth
Tuesday, December 01, 2009
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