I was able to take a picture of a pink sky this morning. Each dawn that comes is a gift. None of them are guaranteed. I haven’t gone to the doctor now in almost three years, not because my diabetes is not making me ill, but because I can’t afford to go on a regular program of insulin. I don’t know how long I can continue to take pictures of the dawn and write about appreciating it. But it doesn’t matter. I am here now. And for today I have found treasure.