I love being outside at sunrise, when the farm comes to life. The chickens are wandering around, the barn cats are stirring, the sheep and donkeys are at the gate, the apple and birch trees are casting their long shadows of the day. When the sun comes up, the sky comes alive, and I am reminded of the power of color and light and of my duty to seek it out and share it. The world can be a gloomy place some days, there is always beauty to find.