my favorite time of day, (other than twilight of course) is sunrise. there’s something about the early hours of the am that brings forward the truths of the world. we wake up with the start of a new day, with yesterday’s goings on being put into perspective. we sober up from a night of debauchery and make sure there’s no stranger on our couch. we look at ourselves in all our natural glory– makeup-less, bed head, and morning breath is written all over the bathroom mirror.
the morning gives us an opportunity to look at the world sans fancy clothes, perfect makeup, and washed hair. in the morning, before anyone gets a chance to hide behind a morning routine or the day’s happenings, we are all the same. and most importantly, we are all for real.