Remembering one winter sunset now that spring is slowly but surely coming over. A winter sunset is happiness, and happiness is often sitting alone, watching the sunset, and knowing the things, big and small, to be thankful of.
Remembering winter sunset, first off, clouds hung low as if wanting to cover even the smaller hills while the trees stood still not fearing the sudden gush of winds. Then the sun began its pompous show, an orange ball between partially snow-covered pine trees. In the open air, clouds let the sun rays passed through them creating wonderful muted hues. Night time was inevitable on the east. The wind sped up, the clouds disappeared leaving scattered brilliant yellow and orange colors in the sky. Ah, to live and see one beautiful winter sunset, that is what I'm grateful for. Until the next winter....
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