The sun never ceases to rise. The sun doesn’t rise in a scientific sense, but in relation to our experience of it. In fact, it rises continuously as the earth rotates, shining upon the earth from one part of the world to the next.
As the sun rises, the light shines dimly across the horizon, casting a soft glow that sweeps away the darkness. And while it rises, the light permeates the landscape like a wave, spreading across towns and cities in succession.
When we miss the sunrise, it’s like waking up to a day that’s started without us. The sunlight has already completed its full radiance, and we’re just catching up with a morning that’s moved ahead.
But each day there is a sunrise, and there is another chance to catch it. When they’re captured in photographs, they don’t look the same as they do in person. The sheer scope of the colors and the transition from low light to brightness is an experience that seems other worldly.
We’re accustomed to the daylight of the afternoon, or the darkness of the night, since those are constants that stay with us for hours. But the sunrise is a momentary phenomenon, one that begins the day with a whispery shimmer that blossoms to full radiance.
