I love early morning. I love the wetness and the smells of an early morning, the dew on the grass, the clean air, the early morning sounds. Maybe it’s because I have been an early rising for so many years now, that it just is more natural for me.
My thoughts seem so much clearer in the morning too. My homework and school work was always worked on before noon. My novel last November was always written before 8am.
The world and the day seems to much more empty when you open your eyes and its still dark outside.
The smell of coffee is also wonderful in the morning.