Dawn on the Flats

Dawn on the Flats

Dawn on the Flats

Occasionally I’m on the water before the sun. I try to do it as much as I can. Believe me amigo, here in the subtropics, early morn is precious. The air is cool and still; the humidity is down. All around you life is quietly on the move. Things fly by, swim by. Its not only the begining of a new day; it feels like the begining of time.

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