This is a photo that was taken shortly after the one I put up two days ago.
It is also my nineteenth entry into Leanne Cole‘s “Monochrome Madness“.

Embers can be really beautiful to see.
Their glow, whilst faint, can be quite comforting.
As with fire, they can be seen as symbolic of a lot of different things.

If I remember correctly, there were no more flames by this point and only the glow was left.

To me, it (kind of) looks like something trying to bury itself.

Anyway, I hope you enjoy.