(Ed.'s Note: Anyone who's had to read the Iliad or other works by Homer remembers reading about the "rosy fingered dawn." The Greek poets sang the npraises of the morning. To them, a pink sunrise spreads its fingers across the sky. Homer means rosy like the color, not like a rose (no petals or perfume.) Technically, Dawn is a goddess in Greek mythology (her name is Aurora). This morning, as one of our readers alighted at the HEB store on Paredes and Boca Chica, he snapped this gloriously-colored photo of morning in Brownsville. Guy upstairs has talent, hey?)