As I rocked Kalia back to sleep at 5:00 this morning, I wondered to myself, "what kind of a reward do I get for being up this early, besides this beautiful little bundle in my arms?" (having been up since somewhere in the 3 o'clock hour)
Then I got to thinking about the sunrise and why I have NEVER seen a sunrise in Seattle. It is always grey and gloomy when the sun comes up, never any color in the sky. And then I started longing for that color, that color that marks the beginning of a new day, that color of a fresh new start. Having sunrises and sunsets as a part of my daily life growing up, it's hard for me to know the real start and end to the day. Now that it's a rarity for me, I find myself photographing the sky any chance I get. In hopes that I would be able to capture that color and store it in my memory for those mornings and evenings when I need a splash of color!





This is a picture of my friend Nicole and I admiring the sunset. Something I wish I could be doing this evening. But... chances are, there won't be one. So... I'll have to pull out a picture!!
and these...
