I haven't always loved mornings, but I do now. I wake before dawn and head to the exercise studio I'm grateful to have found. I shower, pour some coffee and head to the meditative/creative nook upstairs in our loft for some sacred time. This image is a series of images from this morning as the sun rose above the homes around ours.
It shows paint on the window pane, specks and dirt from years gone by. The light shining in highlights those flaws and makes the image more beautiful, more interesting. I like to believe that about us too.