Bitterness is like cancer. It eats upon the host. But anger is like fire. It burns it all clean. ~ Maya Angelou 

I took this shot in the afternoon, so it’s kinda hard to see that this hill is blackened from fire.  We get grass fires every year, which makes for interesting scenery – you can sort of see the ‘blond’ hills in the background, untouched by the fire, and the truck on the highway on the right to give you some scale. Other versions below.