Here Comes the Sun

Daybreak and a few hours later.

I prefer not to compose collages, but neither photo was sufficiently sufficient...if you know what I mean.  I almost used the zebra-like shadows on the chair alone as an abstract entry.

A spectacular autumn day outside that I’m enjoying indoors on the couch. Reading The Bookshop by Penelope Fitzgerald after finishing Telling Tales by Ann Cleeves last night.

Thanks for your visits and comments while I rest up. :)