It never fails to send me into little spirals of joy. The birds, the light, the way the water moves like fabric, knotted and twisted or unfurling like liquid silk
Some people think waking up early is for the birds, but I'd argue it's also for the sunrises. By the way, all of the photos in this post were taken during a one-hour row on one day. I think they pretty much up sum up why I wake early.