Cymbal Sunrise

Today's image reminds me of the place where all cymbals are born.  I really don't know where that is but this  looks to me to be a place it could be.  A new day...?  The sunshine breaking through, giving light to all the newborn cymbals...?

Actually, I rather miss the sunshine lately.  As this morning it is snowing heavily outside--wintertime in the Rockies.

Okay, I know, to you that are unimaginative this is just a picture of the table top in the break-room reflecting an overhead ceiling light.  You folks are so boring....

Cymbal Sunrise