I caught the gorgeous sky-colors that preceded the actual sunrise…just stunning, with a lovely audio touch from the wavelet susurrations.
Later, I wandered the woods and found these exceptional specimens of shelf fungus (which, as a child, I heard as shell fungus, thinking I suspect of the shells like on the gas signs, which roughly match the shape, but I’ve mentioned this before—lemme run-on a tad…).
I find this very-large-rock-for-the-location, which is in The Grove on the highest part of the property, a splendid anomaly. My eye is always drawn to that thin stripe of grass below the lowest branches, a situation created by deer browsing, I assume through the winter hungries.