Early’s Really Nice
July 11, 2011
What’s not to love about an early morning walk along empty downtown streets? This shot is looking east on Second Street at about 7:30am. Not a [moving] car in sight. The mean streets of Davis.. well, empty anyway, and so nice.
Definitely [planning on] shifting my go-to-bed time, so I can be up earlier in the morning, because I really, really love the earliness … but it takes some serious self-convincing at midnight, 1:00am, 2:00am, to finally turn it all off because, truth be told, I really treasure the quiet and solitude of the late night. When, exactly, is that sleep supposed to happen?!
And, man, not a napper, either. To me, sleep’s gotta happen when it’s dark outside–too disorienting otherwise–so that’s out.
Damn, it’s hard to be a non-napping night owl and early bird at the same time. It’s either the best of all worlds or something’s getting short-shrifted.
[Yawn.] I think I know what.
Side note: The above photo reminds me of a favorite Phil Gross painting that hangs in our living room. It also captures an early morning view, this one looking east on 8th Street. Nice, huh? Yet another life imitates art moment..
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