Wandering the streets at 4am is surreal in ways. Gone are the people who distract your vision – gone is the noise that disturbs your mind. You can just be in the moment and witness the sights alone.
You wouldn’t want to bump into me at this time of morning. I usually jump out of bed, throw on the first garment my hands grab and scurry out the door with camera around my neck. Oh good grief – I haven’t even brushed my teeth! Odd socks, dishevelled hair – looking like a vagrant. Yet I am on a mission – to capture the glorious light before the sun comes up.