Sep
18
2018
TL Wier
I remember when I was five, I would get up early each morning to see if the sun would come up a different color. Just seeing the light come up would make my day. Over half a century and that one thing has not changed.
I love the morning light, the shape and form that comes to life in that wonderful time still make my day.
My diary is not of words so much as the images that record my mornings. I hope that they bring you pleasure as much as they have for me.
At the end of my day, the images bring peace to my mind, a place to go and relax. I present them to you in the hope that they will give you a place to go at the end of your day.