a moonlit sunrise as night fades out and morning in quotidian transition unmatched in simplicity and predictability yet unexpectedly breathtaking with each new observation
the heart and soul of creation the heart and soul of the creator the art that is holy - made physical here and now.
take transition apart - not a then and a yet but a mélange of the moment not a before and after but a rose-colored sunrise
a sunrise not a half night and half day but a dawning that is so indescribably glorious all on its own that it needs no definition, no delineation to complicate what it simply is - sunrise.
