the view

...from my bedroom window.  Just after dawn, when the mist is hanging low in the pasture,  and Father Bird (bless his exercising heart) is out there running around and around in it.  He's the little blue speck over there on the right.

There are the tall, tall trees that create the horizon of my life, and there, up at the end of the road, is the tiny little portal to...*gasp* the outside world. 

(As you see I am not out there exercising.  I'm up in my bedroom taking pictures of someone else exercising.  You have to have your priorities straight.)

No kids are up yet, and outside it's all quiet, and misty, and brooding.  One of my favorite times of day. 

~MB~