Morning light
The early morning is my favorite time of the day. There’s a quietness and easiness that seems to radiate from the promise of all that is good. Then there’s the early morning light, which is something to behold in itself. The light is soft and slightly hazy without the harshness of the midday sun. Here, I love the way it bathes Howie’s face.
I feel exactly the same way about morningtime, especially the light. It's more magical then than any other time of day.
I feel exactly the same way about Howie, especially his face. It's more magical than any other.