West Cliff Morning


This is one of the reasons I love art journaling.  Not because it necessarily captures what I see, but it helps me remember.  The sunrises/sunsets this time of year are just plain gifts of joy, and it’s so amazing to be out on the trail early, watching the new day start to unfold.  It changes minute by minute, and is a fleeting thing of beauty. The timing doesn’t always work out, but when it does I always feel so privileged that I got to see it  – at that moment, in that way, at that place.

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