Saturday, November 21, 2009


November morning. Even the sky looks chilly. It's that clean, light blue that comes after the rain, before the chimney smoke can blur it. Water droplet diamonds on the bare dogwood branches. First to leaf out, first to bare it all to the storm winds. Down the street the whatever it is tree that was the last to leaf out is still mostly green. It's a bright, chilly washed clean morning. One of those it's just good to be alive mornings.

1 comment:

Bucko (a.k.a., Ken) said...

As I look out my window, I see narry a leaf, but the sky is blue. For Indiana in November, a glorious day :o)