One Tree

I had a rough start yesterday. I wrote a blog about it. It was a whiny blog. I did not like it. I deleted it.

I had to run an errand or two, which meant leaving the house. I did not want to. I wanted to retract into the house like a snail and avoid the world that was bothering me until it went away. Still. I promised a friend I'd bake a cake for her son's birthday. You cannot promise a birthday cake and not deliver. There's a special place in perdition for people who promise cake and don't deliver. I do not intend to go there, not even to visit. Also, I do not break my word, ever, for any reason, period.

So out I went, to run my errands, Evil Genius in tow.

I saw the sky. I saw the trees. I saw the light, pouring over everything.

I came home, grabbed the camera, and went out the front door shooting. Thank you, tree.