Even the drabness of underbrush and prickers at the edge of the river are brought to life by the rising sun beginning to sparkle above the treeline. A very crisp and beautiful morning. I wonder how many people drive by but never see. Sadly, I imagine most. I was wounded by these prickers leaving small wounds -- as if to help remind me of the experience. Little did they know I have pictures to help with that and didn't need their reminders.
Nikon D610, 1/180 second at f/11, ISO 100, 28mm (28-300mm) - 3497
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