Night and day

Not a huge fan of waking up early (especially not after I spent all my sleeping hours on dealing with what the oh so wise grown-ups call “teenage problems”). Anyways, the fresh morning air and the sight of those depressing blocks of flats were enough to shake the sleep out of me. Grabbed my camera real quick and took a few shots (the neighbors may or may not have heard banging sounds). All humble jokes aside, it’s refreshing to enjoy stepping out of the routine once in a while. You know, I’m quite a night owl. I’ve always loved everything about night, so quiet and peaceful. It’s like a dream to take a walk at night on those once crowded streets, now desolated and welcoming you to go on a mind-clearing walk. I really enjoy that chilly atmosphere that falls over the city at night, as if the air is back at its purified state. As a night owl, I’m very fond of staying indoors, gazing at the street from behind my window. At night, my most creative part shows up from the dark. In ...