I liked the way the clouds alternated colors in horizontal straight lines.
“A May
sunset is spring’s final whisper of gold.”
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Sunday Sunset - Straight Lines
I liked the way the clouds alternated colors in horizontal straight lines. “A May sunset is spring’s final whisper of gold.”
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