The kind of sunrise that reminds you to be grateful; carefully, slowly creeping above the horizon in bands of orange, red, and light blue, setting every tree and building in silhouette, quiet, still, waiting for you to realize just how majestic the world around you really can be.

This is gorgeous: “Certain kinds of dark allow us to be more at home with silence. An upped intimacy results. Night grows in November. In the long evenings, embrace the pause, the fertile quiet.”