All of the suns rays are seemed to be there, each fused with another, bringing the essence of day, pouring at its colors of gold, and blues and purples and greens, scanning each inch of the water, it traces every color through its time of rippling.
But the day has been made, like so rarely few others, as a beam of light from so high, cuts through it all, and it brightens the insight, the inside, and the outside of our world.
Ralph Peck
Photography by Marla Bolton
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