Because I enjoy waking very early, at sunrise hour, I’ve had the good fortune to watch many sunrises in silence. I stare at the fog rising from the valleys or I watch the crest of a mountain starting to light. Sometimes I hear sounds. A lonely scythe is doing it’s job somewhere on a hill, or the wheels of an old oxen cart are rolling on the way to pick up water. I look forward to other sunrises since it looks like 5AM is my new wake-up hour. 
The collection will increase, but till then I invite you to look at some of what I’ve seen.
