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Early morning |
Just dawn. Sun isn't officially up yet-- hardly matters as it is hiding behind a densely clouded sky. Back yard pines silhouetted in not green but darkened grey against pale grey clouds. Colorless. Stark. Beautiful. It is the knowing that the colors are there even if I can't see them just now. Just like sometimes it is the knowing when you see people and know what you are seeing isn't all of them. Given the right conditions, people just silhouetted against neighborhood backgrounds at dawn. Smiles, flashes of white, in a greyed-out world just waiting. |