I used to have this balcony that overlooked a famous bridge - I could see the tip of it on a rare clear day. The sun would set behind the bridge every day and like clockwork, it would be beautiful.
I'm not one to wear these colors or even decorate my surroundings with too much of them, but damn if they aren't mystical and magnificent together at the end of a long warm day, beginning of a slow cool evening.
One of my goals in life is to become a morning person, so that I can stalk the sky's beauty twice a day instead of just once. One day....
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