Morning Sun

It the dawn of a lovely day with my roomie Sarah.

Too early for the falls. It is cold and wet.

They mantel themselves in mystical fog.

It is said that due to forest fires there is a lot of smoke and dust in the air which tints the sunlight.


The sun turns the river to gold.

Hemp in the middle of nowhere.

No it is not of course.

But wouldn't be that entertaining?!