Tuesday, January 24, 2012

Frosty Winter Sunrise

Mornings like this one are magical. The snow explodes in a million tiny rainbows. The crisp winter air is scrubbed clean and fresh.

There was one, lone hawk hunting tiny scurrying mice that left trails of foot prints behind. Otherwise, it was just me and the winter sun and the miniature rainbows.  

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