A few years ago I was up early for work and ended up standing in a field watching a house being moved at around 5:30 in the morning. I was documenting the move and didn’t turn around to look at the sunrise for the longest time. When I finally did I couldn’t take photos fast enough.
Yes, sunsets and pretty and yes, windmills are iconic but I remember it not feeling at all cliche in the moment. I was awestruck, in point of fact.
I post photos every Thursday.