Yeah, the one where the sun breaks the frame exactly at that 45‑degree line and you can’t miss it. I set my tripod, line up the horizon, then wait for the light to shift just enough. My trigger is that tiny golden edge. The chaos? I once chased a sunrise over a highway, got stuck in a puddle, and the camera slipped—ended up with a splash of color that wasn’t planned. It reminds me that even the perfect shot can have a little mess behind it. So, keep the light in mind, but don’t let the chaos scare you—sometimes the imperfect splash is what makes the shot memorable.