Dawn at Wagon Hill, Durham NH
Durham, NH.
I stood alone in the cold on this hill for 30 minutes, waiting for the sky to bloom. And it did. And every time it happens, it feels like a gift is being given to me. It's strange, I know, that I give nature human qualities, but I do. Maybe that's why, as I left, I just smiled and said "Thank You". I do it every time.