More Sunsets

Sunrises are beautiful.

But there is something about a sunset that gets me every time.
The pink and orange streaks break through the vibrant blue sky. The day is over, and for me, that means rest is near. The noise of the busy is fading away, and the quiet of evening looms ever closer.
I need more sunsets in my 35th year. So. Many. More.
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