“Everything has its beauty, but not everyone sees it.” – Confucius
When I was heading to work the other morning, I snapped this photo of the Maple River. On my social media page, I received a lot of opinions on how the photo was creepy. Personally, I thought the scene beautiful. I guess one could say the image is hauntingly beautiful.
What do you think?
Until next time…peace
I love waking up to a beautiful display. This morning’s sunrise was perfect. No editing, no filter, I just added my watermark.
Until next time…peace
Watching a beautiful sunrise is a benefit of being up early.
Happy Monday, everyone!
Until next time…peace
The cooler nights turn into foggy mornings. This morning’s sunrise was met by the white mist flowing across the backfield.
I am enjoying these beautiful mornings. They will not last. Snow has already been mentioned in the upcoming forecast.
Until next time…peace
I am thankful for long days filled with family, friends, and yes, work. But before the day gets too hectic, I love to watch the sunrise. This morning, the beautiful pink sky was breathtaking. I could hear the turkeys calling in the distance. The morning birds beginning to sing. I cannot think of a better way to start a day.
Until next time…peace
I admit, watching the sunrise never gets old for me. In fact, there are some mornings that just take my breath away. I guess, the beauty of nature will never cease to amaze me. The stolen moments before a hectic day leave me with a sense of peace.
I particularly loved this sunrise. The thick heavy fog seemed to lower as the sun began to peek over the Michigan landscape. At every stage of the sunrise, the natural world began to wake. Chirping birds sang, insects buzzed, turkeys strolled across the field, and the deer slowly pranced by me, a perfect start to the day.
Until next time…peace
I had to share this morning’s beautiful sunrise. The frost covered ground just made everything feel so crisp and cold. Of course, I was standing bare footed on my front porch when I took the picture.
Until next time…peace
“Give me odorous at sunrise a garden of beautiful flowers
where I can walk undisturbed.”
Walt Whitman
Today, November 5, 2015, I am thankful for sunrises. What can I say, there’s something almost magical about watching the day being ushered in. The various birds sang to greet the sun as the glorious site was slowly revealed over the horizon. Standing in the crisp morning air with cold damp grass underneath me, photographing the sunrise was an inspiring way to start the day. I could hear the deer splashing down in the creek bed. The wild turkeys calling to one another. Nature is always vocal at sunrise before the interruptions of other humans on to their landscape.
Until next time…peace….
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