There is a rainbow everyday.

...someday I wish upon a star, wake up where the clouds are far behind me. Where trouble melts like lemon drops high above the chimney top that's where you'll find me.

 

 

 

 

Some days I swear the sky sings anticipating the arrival of the day.

No mountain and a crane in the way so I shot the blue instead.

 

 

 

And here she stands, capped with snow and ice in all of her glory,

the great protector and watchful eye over lovely Portland. 

The blue ice melts and the blue sky smiles.

Dec 31st

Jan 2nd

 

Jan 2nd

 

Today,  Jan 4th