I’m an early bird. At this time of year, the sky has just barely started to brighten as I emerge from BART to walk to work. Then, like a cruel trick, daylight savings steals even that bit of welcome light from me, and I have to wait again for the spring sun to rise earlier. George is a night owl. He’s ecstatic that he’ll have another hour of light in the evening. This is my blended photographic collage, for you night owls:
And this is my latest collage, with the same pocket watch photograph, for early birds like me.
Whichever you are, don’t forget to spring ahead tonight!
