There is a deleterious calm present within cities in the early hours of the morning. As if there is a persistent image of countless routines burned into the world by the sunrise. A ghostly still life of joggers, delivery trucks, steam rising from sewage grates, pedestrians tapping their feet while waiting for buses, and it changes imperceptibly as new actions are repeated and forgotten. Ephemeral, the vision is lost to the day as the city wakes.

There is a deleterious calm present within cities in the early hours of the morning. As if there is a persistent image of countless routines burned into the world by the sunrise. A ghostly still life of joggers, delivery trucks, steam rising from sewage grates, pedestrians tapping their feet while waiting for buses, and it changes imperceptibly as new actions are repeated and forgotten. Ephemeral, the vision is lost to the day as the city wakes.