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Driving home on the interstate at golden hour sounds romantic, until you realize you are driving directly into the glariest sunset of the year. You can’t see the lines on the road. You can’t see the exit ramp. You are squinting so hard your face hurts. Your windshield visor becomes a tiny, useless postage stamp against the nuclear blast of light.

But "glariest" isn't just about screens. It’s about the world. glariest

A museum with bad lighting? A car windshield at sunrise? Tell me I’m not alone in squinting at the sky. Driving home on the interstate at golden hour

There is a specific moment I dread as a photographer and a remote worker. It hits around 2:00 PM in the summer. glariest