Last night,  a full moon night, I looked up at 5:36 and saw colors playing with the clouds.  The sun was to the right, and the moon had not yet risen, and yet, I saw a palette of color, specifically yellow,  brightening the sky.  

Then this morning I went down to the bay to look for river otters.  No otters but what a realm of beauty on which to feast.  

Colors light the sky.
Rock and grasses of fall merge
Reflection
The tide comes in under the bridge
A gathering of Avocets
Golden Slippers
Feasting under the bridge

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