The sky was still dark. It could of been 10 p.m. for all I knew. The morning air bit, numbing any inch of skin that left uncovered. As I walked the length of Sheridan Road, I asked myself, "Why? Why did I choose to wake up at this unearthly hour?" To shoot Northwestern Crew practice, of course. Knowing that I had no other time in my day to finish my journalism assignment, waking up early sounded like the best option. The barely-there morning light offered some great photography opportunities though.
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