Whenever I travel by plane, I often prefer the earliest flight possible. It's a little torturous to wake up and be functional, but totally worth it when you get to fly through the sky while the sun is rising. There is really nothing quite like floating through clouds when that golden light hits them and makes all these unexpected colors. These photos were all from my (6 am!!) flight back from Boston. Can you believe how drastically the colors changed within such a short time? I think I could photograph clouds at sunrise for ever and ever.