It’s just a woodpile. In the winter, it’s a woodpile covered in snow. In the spring, it’s a woodpile exposed to the chill and rain. In the summer, it’s a woodpile with vines growing over it.
But in the early summer morning… when the sun is peeking over the rooftop…when it is part in shade and part in sun…it is transformed into a beautiful sight. Although that beauty is hard to see in the photograph, it is there and it is breathtaking!