The Sun Of My Mornings

I am also part of the club of those who love the Sun. As I write this, someone on TV says that the explanation for the worship of the sun by people is because people, from the earliest times, understood that the sun is the source of life!

These personal considerations about the sun, quite dull, I made because this post is for #SunThursday, the contest to which Hive account@uwelang invites us. Although almost all participants consider this a photography contest exclusive, I don't think it's just that. I think Hive account@uwelng thought of giving us the opportunity to state our opinion about the sun in several ways. One is to tell our opinion and say whether we like it or not.

Last year, all last year, I moved to another city. A beautiful city full of history. I lived on the tenth floor of a building with a beautiful opening to the east. For a year I saw the sunrise almost every morning.

This is for Sun Thursday Contest and I participated before. Those who have seen what I have proposed so far may remember that I like a certain kind of sun.

I like the shy sun (as I like shy people), the hidden sun, barely visible among the leaves of the trees or the light it leaves on everything around us.

The city is called Iasi. Located in northeastern Romania. Also called the historical capital of Romania because of many important events for the country that took place there and because of many buildings and historical monuments.