There's something about the morning that captivates young hearts.
The sun, silently opening it's eyes upon a new world that, yet still asleep, beckons for renewed life.
The chill claws at my spirit with it's glassy haze that resides upon the dampened streets.
Scott McDonald
This site uses cookies to deliver the best experience. Our own cookies make user accounts and other features possible. Third-party cookies are used to display relevant ads and to analyze how Renderosity is used. By using our site, you acknowledge that you have read and understood our Terms of Service, including our Cookie Policy and our Privacy Policy.