I had just poached an egg and poured my coffee. As I carried
both to the breakfast table, I sensed light in my peripheral vision. We’d had
such a succession of cloudy or rainy mornings that I’d forgotten to look for
it: Sunrise!
I dashed upstairs. There’s nothing like breakfast cooling to make me sketch fast! But the sun waits for no sketcher, even at breakfast.
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