Ah, dawn. And the sweet light tickles the clouds... My home, my heart, is all quiet love this morning... Snow on the ridge, rain on my deck chair. Absolutely gorgeous with clean color clouds, birds, sounds. Morning. Sun coming...
Beautiful sunrise. Watching it, I know, everything, anything is possible...
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