A sunrise.

A Monday, West Ayton sunrise for you. It’s a cold morning here, with some patches of frost. Autumn is giving way to winter.
Time to wrap up warm, walk 🚶 briskly and enjoy the beauty of it all.
I love to study the shapes of the trees, now their leaves are gone. As an artist 🎨 would paint a nude, I paint my nude trees.
It feels like everything is falling into a deep slumber, but beneath the surface life is bubbling to a boil. In spring it will boil over on to the surface again.
I’ll be back later on, but for now thanks for visiting and enjoy your Monday.
Until the next time.

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