She with a cup of coffee, embraced within her chilled palms, both blanketed by the first light’s silence … her eyes looking, not seeing the eastern horizon’s slow transition from darkness to light. Suddenly, the sky’s canvas painted by the dance of the sun’s rays and clouds broke through her internal musings, “Wait, wait, please don’t move,” she pleaded as she began a search for her camera and trying so desperately, once again, to win her battle with … the moment by moment changes within life, the ephemeral nature of all that is…
across a concealed blue sky
aimless shifting stories...
gathering and dispersing – obscure particles
painting stories … anew,
moment by moment
Thank you Tina for the week’s lens-artist challenge: Ephemeral
a meditative journey 
A beautiful gallery of ephemeral moments in a sunrise punctuated by the story of the photographer.
Thank you for your validating words.
The evening mourning, but only to await the morning splendour.
I do enjoy reading your comments, thank you
So mesmerizing 🙂
Thank you!
Gorgeous. The last one is my favourite but they are all exquisite.
Thank you Sofia, “exquisite” is nice to read
You are very welcome.