scattered randoms...

In the dim distance a somewhere train is cutting through the morning.
On the other side of the sky, the sun, remarkable and brilliant, is preparing to animate me, us.

The gumtrees stir.

The quivering of life again.

And so it goes...

— Tim Mallon (@PatMalo85776814) June 24, 2020

The scattered randoms of early morning - light and sounds and colours - are like the tuning of an orchestra...and no one tuning is ever the same...for so much depends on the weather conductor...