This is why I love sunrises.

Work had taken me all night to finish. Don’t you ever get that way when you simply can’t drop something you’ve started? I guess this spells out how committed I am to something I love.

Taking my break, a moment before breakfast, I was dazzled by the sunrise. A pink sunrise.

For fear of losing the moment, I quickly strapped on my camera and started shooting. I had hoped I would be able to capture that very moment.

I had wanted to remember it.

We do that sometimes, yea? Holding on to that beautiful moment for as long as we can. No matter what.

A rare occurence. The pink sunrise and a photo of my room*.

Trivia: First photo taken in my new old room, and the second, in the den on the 2nd (and a half) level of my home; October 2008. *I prefer not taking photos of my room; if I can avoid it I will.

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