There is something of a gorgeous aura about this time of the day. Around when the sky goes from bright blue to a shade of faded out blue with red and grey streaks interspersed here and there. Winters have the sweetest sunsets.The cool afternoon wind rattles the dead maple on silent streets and trees with their naked branches dance to the sweet melody of the air. Sipping warm green tea, biology reading, sweet tamrind and some procupine tree in the background- feels almost heavenly.
Now if only You can help me with THAT. Please:)
g'day!
2 comments:
hey you :)
hugs!
winters rock!
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