Because the sun is still deep red from behind smoky skies (the fire up near the Ski Basin; a fire southwest from here, and we're told that smoke from the California fires will drift over soon), the shadows at dawn are a strong orange. There's a tin horse prancing behind, a wooden cat in the foreground (with, yes, a catnip fish between its paws), and a screw printing press (not any time for that, this summer, but I love it as a piece of domestic-sized art-making technology ...) ...
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