A Photo Collage

 

Waking up to the same sky is never the same. 

Sometimes the palette is rich, other times covered by clouds and smog. 

When you wake up early enough it feels like waking up at night. I like this time of year for that reason. 

When my alarm rings at 6, it's a warm black color in my room. Sometimes more of an icy, graphite grey. 

This morning it was lavender outside. 

Views from windows are spectacular. The glass distorts what I can see clearly in an artful way, effortlessly. 

It helps when the glass is clean.