While visiting a friend in Castle Rock, I set out in the morning to take some photographs of the lovely autumn scrub oak.  But I literally had one foot out the door and the other still on the door sill closing the door behind me when this light caught my eye.  It appears to me as a dance.  A joyful dance of trees.   More pictures of this day’s “work” and “dance” will appear later.   But first come, first shared.