Just as I was taking in one of the prettiest sunsets I have seen in a long time, if ever, my granddaughter Ebony gifted us with these amazing pictures she took on her way home from work. She lives about 50 miles North of me, so I can tell the beauty of the evening stretched over many miles.
I could see, from my window, how the sky was golden, a pinch of pink ever so often, but mostly golden brown like golden crisp fried Yukon Potatoes. A sense of “GREATFUL” came over me as I pulled up the last few weeks in my mind. Read more …
A Video from my Newsletter
courtesy of Al Jazeera Media Network
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