Though I would love to be, I am NOT a morning person but decide to get up for an early (for me) walkout. What I found was early mornings are a great time for reflection. I felt the what will more than likely the last bit of the nights coolness on my being as I slowly walked about. I breathed in the quite and exhaled the tension of things past. Nice. And as is my normal M.O. I had a camera in my hand. Somethings never change, right?
Though I am still struggling with my Olympus SP-350, as far as the manual setting go, I wanted to try low light shots this morning. Here is one of the two or three decent ones. Enjoy!
I too love early morning…. but am hopelessly caught in a Circean rhyth that has me doomed to miss them forever. On the days I manage to make it to early morning I’m so sleep deprived that it’s hard to enjoy them with the sharpness I used to know.
You have an interesting blog…
Thanks! Glad you stopped by!