I went for a walk very early the other morning and saw something special in the garden through the iron fence: tulips that seemed to glow faintly in the dim light.
Usually, tulips, crocuses, and forsythia as the heralds of the spring and the sun light. Some moonlight still appeared to linger on the flower petals as they waited for the sun to rise.
I had to be still to take photos of them in the early light and be careful to capture their beauty as it was. The grain on the images is almost velvety.
The air was cool and slightly most. Little birds warbled and chattered early songs and we all waited for the sun to rise.