It’s eight thirty and I am standing on the balcony. This is what I see.
Coming back from bringing my father home after he had dinner at our place, I saw the lights here in Ruskenveen. It took me a while to find a parking place before I could take a picture.
Either the sunset was very red or an atombomb fell on Aduard.
This post comes without words because I have said them many times before.
Golden and blue are the colours of the evening sky today. I like that.
Half past eight and the sun goes under. The temperature has gone up and the daylight is long. I’ll be going to Iceland in a while and will have 24 hours of light. It always feels so natural to me to have long daylight. I should move to the southern hemisphere in the winter, shouldn’t I?
I think beautiful sunsets are there to enjoy. Not to take pictures of. So, sue me.