Dawning of the day

Walking home after a night out with friends I snapped this with my trusty iPhone at 4am. The grounds mists were rising up as if to welcome the coming day which was being heralded by an amazing palette of colours.

It is not a sight I will see often and there is a sadness to that. By the time the day comes our linear lives often see only a faded canvass, hinting at brilliant colours now gone. As I walked I resolved to make my life less linear and in the same thought it struck me, in the funny way that disconnected associations do when all is quiet around you, that the ECG of my life would suddenly show me as having a pulse.

So as the day awakened perhaps I awakened a little more too. And with that thought, I slept soundly.