Dawn is a slowly growing experience. Always. But more so in the dead of winter
The air actually starts to feel like it is growing lighter, like ripples akin to a stream
The dark of the night leaving, the color of the day creeping upward
Small slivers of pink glide across the horizon
Until the night shadows retreat; color breaking forth to light our active days
The game camera caught me while out taking photos of that amazing beginning of a short winter day.
From my world to your heart,
Linda
Those little owls yesterday–did they make you want to take a warm vacation?
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Oh. Yes! Wayne and Carolyn would love to have us….Terry just doesn’t like to travel. 🙂
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I don’t blame him, but travel is wonderful once you get there. As we age we find staying by ourselves helps. Travel broadens your perspective and gives you some really good times. It also gets you away from the unremitting stress of everyday life; that’s why it’s called a “vacation”.
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You are so right! 🙂
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This is a beautiful photo sequence accompanied by beautiful words.
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The frozen dawn, per say 🙂
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If only I could wake up that early!
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Early to bed, early to rise….:)
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Beautiful breaking of a new day.
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Yes. It seems to take a long time in winter, but so worth it.
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The tree with the fog around it was an eerie sight. Fantastic.
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🙂
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They are such active days aren’t they … 🙂
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Very much so! Lucky me 🙂
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