Paint the sunrise

Wake up and look out the window.

Orange leaves flutter on the branches of a doomed ash tree in the foreground.

Rising sun casts the same autumn color on clouds that float far off and high in the western sky. The foothills and distant, jagged peaks are golden wheat from the plains.

If only one could paint that sunrise.

 

 

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