Silent Sunday...

The sky just blends into the waters. 

The Olympic Mountains have their say and the green trees respond by waving in the wind.

The pebbled shore crashes against the iced waters as it laughs at the sparked sun drops.

thin clouds try to hide but they sneak in by morning and lay on the foggy waters.

Thank the sun for shooing them away as the chipmunks scurry among the tall trees branches and an otter floats by dreaming of this day again.