First Light

The Virginia Creeper continues it's show backlit by the rising sun.

This morning a small flock of migrating Hermit Thrush were leaping into the vine to devour the berries. They must have been ravenous after flying hundreds of miles non-stop overnight.

I felt loose and full of energy after dancing at the Moby concert the night before so I took my time going to work enjoying the gentle coolness of my October morning.

Another busy night. I met a friend and we went on a date with George. George Clooney that is, in Ides of March. Wow, talk about dark and cynical! But looking at George makes up for a lot!