By Janek Sedlar
Location: SunRise at Mark, Somerset, UK.
Early morning fog making its way through the dense Dubai Marina skyline.
By Gavin Sanders
Taken: Apr 27, 2012
Over the vistas broke a cold gray light, such as seen in those false dawns that are neither night nor true morning, when the world and all its contents seem but shapes of mist, formed in vain hope and desire… If you awake from troubled sleep at such a time, you can only sit by the window and think of those that have been lost to you, those that followed your parents into those cold and heartless regions below the grass, silent and dark. Eventually, morning comes and the world resumes its solidity, but another tiny thread of ice has been stitched into your heart forever.
Quote provided by: CZ
Quote by: K.W. Jeter, Morlock Night
“Morning brings back the heroic ages. There was something cosmical about it; a standing advertisement, till forbidden, of the everlasting vigor and fertility of the world. The morning, which is the most memorable season of the day, is the awakening hour. Then there is least somnolence in us; and for an hour, at least, some part of us awakes which slumbers all the rest of the day and night.”
[Quote by Henry David Thoreau… Provided by CZ]
Taken on: September 19, 2013