More megapixels, 4k OLED monitors, all the money in the world can't buy you the sunrise.
Just wake up a little earlier.
Just wake up and fill your eyes with ochre skies instead of with upvotes and likes.
The faux phones lie, truth is only a step outside. An amalgam of everything always seems black and white, but a meer peer through the window will tell you otherwise.
Revel in the greyness, the gray, the greatness of our hombre lives.
Wake up a little earlier. Put your phone aside.
Wake up and fill your eyes with simple truth lingering right outside.