We pitch our tents in the backyard.
It's not wilderness, but it is outside.
Under the stars.
The air is cold and crisp,
despite a warm January Spring day.
We slip and snuggle into our sleeping bags.
Escaping the chilling breeze.
My eyes are too heavy to gaze at the stars for long.
Before I know it there is a faint glow beyond the trees.
Morning is coming.
The symphony of sunrise is near.
Beautiful morning video, Micah. I especially like the sun illuminating the shape of your tents and when the grass suddenly appears all lit up.
ReplyDeleteI love everything about this video! I love the silhouettes of you and Anna moving about your tents...the sun slowly rising...the music...the new day dawning bright and clear. Thanks for waking up early and setting your camera to record. I loved this so much!
ReplyDeleteI watched this again...and again, and once more. I love the sudden illumination of Grandma's lush green lawn!
ReplyDeleteI love my adventures with you. Beautiful job, Micah!
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