I'm up to watch the sun rise lately, sleeping short hours only into early morning, rising at 5 and watching the sky turn light. The day always surprises me.
Not because I don't expect it to come, but simply because the day arrives in a part of the sky that isn't outside my window, but off to the side and back of where I can see. My bit of sky is always darker than the day, but it doesn't mean the sun isn't there, isn't headed that way.
In the late afternoons, the sun glares into my window, bright at 3:30 or so, over the water and low before sunset. It might be leaving, but I get to be there and decide whether to go with it or turn away, close the shades.
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