a beautiful sunrise.

I woke up Sunday morning at 6am, naturally, and saw a bright pink light being reflected onto the wall next to my bed. I rose, walked to the window, and saw the sun just peeking above the trees on the other side of the lake. So I tiptoed out of the room, down the stairs, out of the cabin, onto the dock and sat and watched the sun rise, and a foggy mist dissipate into the air over the lake. Two ducks were wading to and fro, I had goosebumps.

These are the moments worth writing about.

(all images untouched. partly because I liked them the way they are, partly because I'm a tired lady.)

I hope your weekend was magical.