We had a beautiful and very brief sunset tonight.
I snapped two hurried photos. I turned around and the sunset was gone that quickly: all too brief, all too beautiful, all too fragile.
Like life.
Childhood.
Motherhood years.
You blink and it’s in the past.
But it was beautiful while it passed by.
I like how those sentences build on each other.
Good Night – hope you had a beautiful sunset today, too.
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