Beauty In The Morning

As a photographer, I find it lucky to have an internal clock that gets me up at the crack of dawn every day. You see, I find this to be the best time of the day to take photos. The light is soft and everything that I capture seems to be just waking up to a new day, and I love it.

To me, it makes the day all the more special when you have the opportunity to be there when it begins.

Cheers!

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