Sunday mornings… aaaaah!!
My current role working 6 days a week in film production means that Sunday is my one day off. Time to relax, no? Well my parents didn’t coin the nickname “100mph-Tom” for no reason…
Alarm at 6:30, out of the house for a glorious sunrise, cycling through Vancouver with the morning frost cooling me to the bone.
I didn’t capture as many images as I hoped, as Vancouver on this Sunday morning felt almost devoid of life. Here’s what a captured…
Morning run across the Burrard bridge.
Autumnal colours popping against the concrete and glass.
Layered up for the night.
Flying free!
Still morning.
Mask wearing.
Truth.
Ronald nursing a hangover.
Life these days, sore neck?
Ryan wanted a photo.