Sunrise at the Mountain
by Jerry Cahill
Title
Sunrise at the Mountain
Artist
Jerry Cahill
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Photograph
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A majestic Mt. Rainier glows with warm hues at sunset, towering over a dense forest of evergreen trees. The clear sky enhances the vibrant colors and highlights the rugged terrain.
Mt. Rainier stood tall and serene, cloaked in the darkness of the early morning. The towering peak, with its jagged ridges and snow-draped slopes, seemed almost otherworldly under the faint light of the stars. A hush blanketed the landscape, broken only by the distant murmurs of mountain streams and the occasional rustling of nocturnal creatures.
As the first hints of dawn approached, the eastern horizon began to blush with a delicate shade of pink. Slowly, the light spread, painting the sky in a gradient of colors that shifted from deep indigo to soft lavender, and then to a vibrant orange. The air was crisp, carrying the scent of pine and the faint chill of the glacier-fed winds.
The mountain’s summit, rising above the surrounding ridgelines, was the first to catch the sun’s rays. A golden glow appeared at the very tip, as if the heavens had reached down to brush the peak with light. This glow expanded, cascading down the slopes and illuminating the intricate details of the glacier-carved surface. Crevasses, ridges, and outcroppings stood out in sharp relief, their icy blues and whites juxtaposed against the warmth of the sunlight.
Down below, the meadows of Paradise began to stir. The dew-covered wildflowers, vibrant even in the dim light, seemed to awaken alongside the mountain. Lupines, Indian paintbrush, and avalanche lilies sparkled with tiny droplets of water, catching the golden light as it spilled across the valley. The shadows of towering firs and pines stretched long and thin, creating a dance of light and dark across the landscape.
For the creatures of the mountain, the dawn signaled the beginning of a new day. A black-tailed deer emerged cautiously from the treeline, its ears swiveling to catch any sound. A pika’s high-pitched chirp echoed among the rocks, and a marmot basked in the warming rays, shaking off the cold of the night. Overhead, a bald eagle soared, its wings catching the thermals that rose from the warming earth.
Hikers who had set out under the cover of darkness to witness this moment stood in awe. They paused on trails and ridges, their breath visible in the cold air, their cameras and phones aimed at the scene before them. Some sat in contemplative silence, while others murmured softly, sharing the wonder of the moment.
The sunrise on Mt. Rainier was not just a visual spectacle but a reminder of the profound beauty and resilience of nature. As the light continued to climb and spread, the mountain seemed to come alive, its massive presence both humbling and inspiring. The fleeting moment of the sunrise glow was a gift—one that etched itself into the hearts of all who witnessed it, a memory as enduring as the mountain itself.
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October 4th, 2024
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