Greeting the morning

The Scottish sceptical philosopher David Hume tells us that our sense that night follows day is slightly better than a suspicion, but falls fall short of certainty, being merely customary.

Be that as it may, we are presented daily with a sunrise in the east, enough to make even dishwashing enjoyble.

At the very least a cloudy sky brightens somewhat--if we are lucky the pea soup thins to a dappled grey.

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Sometimes we are treated to an admixture of pink--a sailor's warning--meaning you'd be setting sail into the wind, if you lived in a port city and were planning to embark by sea.

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Other times we might even risk greeting the morning--or even greeting every moment, in the way the sun is prodigal, returning, discovering, finding us, every one.

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Sometime, if you are extra brave, try baying at the moon and bidding good morning to a pack of wolves, who will be just as startled as you are.

Or just turn on some music to start your day.

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