Morning light is so clean and pure. It is just somehow - there. Nothing has changed, the trees are still dark but the light is growing and glowing all around them.
As the sun rises, a bit of cloud turns the light pink and the leafless copper beech shows a hint of it's color to come.
Then, for a few moments, everything is bathed in gold. And, as quickly as the glow came, it disappears. The magical morning light is gone. All we have left is a sunny spring day. Not a bad start, I think.
I love to see the sun rise too.
ReplyDeleteI'd love to see the sunrise, but I am usually not up at that time. On the very rare occasion that I am, it's usually cloudy.
ReplyDeleteThanks for showing me what I've been missing. I still won't get up to see it though--casualty of working the night shift.
A wonderful moment in time you have captured!!
ReplyDeleteWorking my way through the blog-hop and guess who I find here....! ;-p
ReplyDeleteI love the early morning light as the sun breaks away from the horizon - everything seems fresh and new.
Happy A-Z'ing! ;-)
Not a bad start at all! Lovely pictures beautifully written!
ReplyDeleteI'm the same as Rudee, rarely see the sunrise, and I don't work night shift! I'm just not a morning person, so I appreciate seeing these pictures.
ReplyDeleteThe 2nd one is my favourite.