Morning Light

I could not have captured this at any other time. The morning sun just catching the flower, the dying petals, the rose hip taking shape -- the renewal and cycle of the seasons.

I'm savouring the last few weeks of the summer. It's hot for Toronto and I love it. I'm basking whenever I can and walking on the sunny side of the street.

It was a happy day for me. I saw the alpha males strutting at work and thought of gorillas pounding their chests in the jungle and laughed my way through it.