The silence of serene dawns
On some of the days I manage to shake myself awake in the early hours of the morning and look out of the window. The flat offers an nice view on the west/south-west and the fading darkness of the night giving way to dawn is serene by itself. These days there are little fluffs of clouds which flit past rapidly. What is more fun is the slow coming-to-life of the folks around. Curtains are gently pulled back, the workers on the near top floor of the building opposite coming out to the balcony to fiddle around with their brushes, the elderly couple who begin their morning walk around the building complex. Peace lasts for an hour or two before the business of the morning bustle bursts in chaos. Nice time to think and ponder...