I don't know why I've been so struck this month by the first hints of sun I see in the distance through my kitchen window (it's actually the Bay I see), but I've been moved repeatedly now to take photos through the kitchen window to try and capture the wonderful colors of early morning. I think part of it may be how "clear" it's been. We're usually blanketed in fog up here on the hill, and this month has had many, many, crisp, clear, and very cold mornings - which have yielded amazing early morning views. As I pour my first coffee, I start seeing hints of light coming up. Later, as I'm making breakfast for the boys, the colors are in full bloom. I don't think I ever notice the big trees that stand out so boldly here against the color, but they're so beautiful in this light.
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