
Maybe I have mentioned this before, but my favorite thing about my
morning commute is the little stint of elevated tracks that allow me
to see the morning light! I absolutely love seeing the new day
lighting up early in the morning... The fog still laying out across
the city mixed with the soft light... I really could sit and watch it
all happen (if I had the time).
My love for morning light probably stems from my parents' home. In my
parents's home, my room is on the southeast corner of the house, and I
have a perfect view across the land to the east. Each day I could
watch as the sun edged over the horizon and began the day. (When I was
back visiting in April, I actually woke up early to see it from my
bed... Perfection!!)