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The same road. The same minute. The same sun.
Scroll. This is the drive eastbound at sunrise in Detroit, today.
It happens where it always happens.
The sun rises to the minute, in a known direction. The road you take simply points at it for a while. Nobody planned that. Nobody has to be surprised by it either.
7:31 AM. Sun 4° above the road.
If you are squinting at this sentence, that is the feeling. From here until 7:59 AM, on this heading, most mornings this month.
Same drive, October 21. Still dark.
By then sunrise has slid to 7:55 AM, after you have parked. Nothing about the road changed. The calendar moved the sun.
Look once before you go.
Where the sun will sit in your windshield, for how long, and which minute would have been kinder. Glare reads it for the route you already know.




