transient

I can’t very well go someplace ‘exciting’ every morning for sunrise. Sometimes I just stay home and walk to Top of the World Park!

Now that the last leaves have been whipped off by the wind, the graceful and standout shapes of the trees add beauty as I see through them to the sunrise colors.

I love the way sunrise spreads from a small point on the horizon, sharp and earthly, to those billowy rarefied clouds that perch up high, transient and brief.

And then they pass beyond.