Sunday Views

This is a tribute to a morning that has broken to a beautiful day. Someone is smiling down here.

Jackfruits hanging on a tree.

Overlooking the road and the small bridge over a creek.

The mango tree standing tall, a shelter from the playful glare of the sun.

And if I can only record the smell of the morning with breakfast in the air...songs of Elvis on the radio.

Beautiful like Mars!