Crisp morning air.
A choir of nature’s various voices celebrating the arrival of a new day.
The ones that catch the worms.
Food. From one perspective.
A sign of disease & decay. From another.
A few folks up & about. On their morning walk.
A few dogs walking their owners.
I have been reading Emerson’s Essay on Compensation. “An inevitable duality exists in nature.” Makes a lot more sense to me now than it did 5 years ago.