For reasons that are too long to explain, a few weeks ago I found myself up and walking along the streets at 6 am on a Sunday mornings. Morning golden hour always had a certain appeal especially since the streets are barren except for the lone few that find themselves going for a run or exercising. When I started doing this, I didn’t find myself as a morning person. But after a while, waking up early has definitely grown on me.
My mornings have become the most valuable time of my day. It’s a time to pause and slowly get ready for my day, especially before a long clinic day. It also brings in new camera opportunities, which I’ll mention later this week.