Early Rising

Cycled into work this morning at 5:30. Flying down the hill in the pre-dawn light with the cold air bringing tears to my eyes, a rosy low creeping up over the Sierra Nevadas to my left. And a certain stillness all around.

I hate waking up at 5a. But I love being up at 5a.

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