Too bad I didn’t catch the orange hue of the rising sun. For several mornings now, I was rewarded with a magnificent view of the early morning – the stillness of dawn, the array of blue and orange painted by unseen Hands, the gentle kiss of a morning breeze. It would have been nice to capture all of it but the scene was marred by tangled electric wires and it made me sad. Color me orange once again and I’ll be happy. These made my morning.
My Vanda orchid is showing off again with two stems laden with lovely red-orange blooms.
More practice with macro shots!
(Note: So I won’t forget…this is my 1,250th blog post)