standing at blue hour
peace settled within our bones
dawn greets us gently
yesterday, we had senior sunrise at school; we all got there around 5:45 am to watch the sun rise. of course, the sun rose so gradually while we were talking that it seemed we blinked and the sun was up, but the most magical time for me was before the sun had risen. the sky was dark blue. it was just me and my group of friends, talking.
it was peaceful. beautiful. and definitely something i want to experience again.
blue hour, i think, is my favorite time of day.
Chaos of Life 