Watching the sun rise has always been a terrible experience for me. Not just “terrible” in the sense of “really really bad” but also in the sense of “there is some actual terror present for me right now”. I want to acknowledge that it certainly isn’t this way for everybody. There is a species of baffling, incomprehensible freaks who wake up before dawn spontaneously, greeting the sunrise with a soft smile and a hot cup of coffee or tea, grateful for the full day of meaningful connection and contribution ahead of them.
Drinking At Dawn
Drinking At Dawn
Drinking At Dawn
Watching the sun rise has always been a terrible experience for me. Not just “terrible” in the sense of “really really bad” but also in the sense of “there is some actual terror present for me right now”. I want to acknowledge that it certainly isn’t this way for everybody. There is a species of baffling, incomprehensible freaks who wake up before dawn spontaneously, greeting the sunrise with a soft smile and a hot cup of coffee or tea, grateful for the full day of meaningful connection and contribution ahead of them.