Orange Sky

The sun has broken the horizon line. The sky is brown from the California fires so the sun is an orange ball arcing into the sky. Terrible beauty. The Indigo Girls are singing in my car as I linger over the commute cup of coffee. This is the lyric that sticks in my brain this morning. "If I were leaving, I don't know what I'd do. The more I go the less I know, and the fires still burn on my return...". Sent via BlackBerry by AT&T