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Friday, November 13, 2009

Sky Watch: Red in the Morning

On a gray day just before the rains set in, red maples catch what little light there is.

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6 Comments:

At 7:29 PM, November 13, 2009 Sylvia K had this to say...: Marvelous, beautiful shot! Love the color! All of our colors about gone here in Washington, but they were beautiful for a while! Glad you caught this before it too disappeared!

Enjoy your weekend!

Sylvia
At 8:07 PM, November 13, 2009 DoanLegacy had this to say...: Love that red color against the sky!
At 8:28 PM, November 13, 2009 Gaelyn had this to say...: The red maples surely glow in front of your pre rain gray sky. Nice capture.
At 9:18 PM, November 13, 2009 Light and Voices had this to say...: Red maples sure stand out against those gray skies. Nice job!
Joyce M
At 11:36 PM, November 13, 2009 The Write Girl had this to say...: What lovely red maple trees in a pale gray sky...this photo is a snapshot of fall. Thanks for sharing : )
At 2:25 AM, November 14, 2009 eden had this to say...: great capture. i love the fall colour against the gray sky

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You cannot leave. You cannot drop the armor now. Why? Because you are needed, more than ever. You are mandatory to keep the energy flowing, the karmic vibrator buzzing, to keep the progressive and lucid half of the nation breathing and healthy and awake and ever reaching out to the half that's wallowing in fear and violence and homophobia and sexual dread, hoping to find harmony instead of cacophony, common ground instead of civil war, some sort of a shared love of a country so messy and internationally disrespected and openly confused its own president can't even speak the language.

After all, you don't hand over all your children the first time the flying monkeys bang on your door...

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Friday, November 13, 2009

Sky Watch: Red in the Morning

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