Adjusting to a diminished palette has taken a few days. The sweeping vistas of sparkling ocean horizon and beach dunes disappearing beyond an encroaching fog bank, are memory. My eyes have modified their expectations and focus again on the loveliness, amusement and mystery at hand.
Watching clouds from my parked car, I noticed the TBG's rose garden writ small, but gem-like, within the watery confines of my dashboard vase of daylilies. (I, of course, have inverted this image in ACDSee)
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