It’s raining, again.
But there is still beauty.
On the way in to work, the eagle was not posted on the sculpture next to the bridge. And I don’t recall seeing them in that location in the rain previously.
And then came the bird, flying just above the bridge deck, about 20 feet north of the bridge itself. Level, powerful, beautiful.
A good start to a work week.
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