As I looked out of my studio window, I saw the beginning rays of daylight, puncturing through the wispy clouds. I rubbed my tired eyes and instantly knew. Another night had ended and the sun was coming up.
When I was in architecture school I wanted to write a documentary based on the weekly all-nighters that we endured. Driven by passion and fear of failure, our class forged ahead. I treasure those memories and find myself reminiscing on this late night. It is the Eve of the I am a Giant challenge, and I may just have one of those nights.
See you tomorrow