There are many ways to be woken up in the morning, including a jolting alarm, hammering at irregular intervals, or even a mum knocking on the door saying you've overslept. But this Thursday, the sunrise bathed my room in multicolored light and gave me a somewhat more tranquil morning.
There are too many layers stacked on top of eachother to make much sense of anything. Do you focus on the piano? The car? The lamp? The glass? The night sky?