I decided to watch the sun rise. There was an urge to grab my mobile device and take photographs. I resisted.
Not everything needs recording.
The sun rose east of the kitchen through the 25-acre woods. I made breakfast and viewed its changing colors. Another day’s beginning in Big Grove Township.
During the coronavirus pandemic my posts have become a diary of contagion. It wasn’t intended. Yet here we are, more than a year into the pandemic and despite the shipments of vaccines, there is a resurgence of cases of COVID-19.
These are uncertain times. We don’t know how a sunrise will play out, only that it’s the moment in which we live.