What can I say… I’m more of a sunsetter.
All my sunrises
To rise and sigh to sunrise,
to size rays with your eyes.
A sizzling rise from the sun
where there was none.
To be awake for the birth
of one more day is worth
rising with the sun
at least eight times.
Written upon realisation that I have had exactly eight sunrise photo shoots since I arrived in Italy. Next month will be six years.
Here they are: one is from my parents’ bedroom in Ljubljana, Slovenia, one is from the roof of our home, and all the others are from our garden here is south Tuscany.
How often I went back to sleep immediately after? The sun is not telling.
In response to Patrick Jennings’ Pic and a Word Challenge #178: Sunrise