Today I get to see the sunrise from the front seat of the DLR. The railways are white frozen, it looks as if it has been snowing. The birds appear black on the pinkish sky. The sun is blinding me from time to time as it rise in between the buildings of the city. Is a cold winter morning, one of the coldest. I woke up early to do what I love. I wish all mornings look like this one, or at least as beautiful. I know I rather watch this than sleep. Why do we forget sometimes?