It never gets old watching the sunset( or
rise for that matter) here in South Africa. For starters, the sky here is the
closest thing to "Big Sky" country I've ever seen in my life. The way
the landscape and the sky join each other is absolutely remarkable. A slight
haze seams to always hang just above the tree tops and coats the mountains far
off in the distance in a beautiful overlay of combined earth and sky. The depth
and the complexity visible on the horizon here cause me to think I'm seeing
things most of the time. But time after time, I realize that what I perceive to
be an imagination of my eyes truly is a reality. The sunsets here, in all
truth, just might surpass those of my midwest mountain paradise. Every single
night the evening sky is light up like a blazing wildfire sent out of control
by tormenting winds. The overwhelming glow of red, orange, purple and yellow
dancing with each other and combining into the most beautiful colors creation
has to offer has a softness to the eyes that you simply can't look away from.
And just as the last bit of visible sun falls past the horizon the scene
unfolding in front of your eyes has the feel of the most elaborate hollywood
film ever shot. And just as quickly as the beauty unfolded in front of your
eyes, its gone and lost the blanket of stars. At least until tomorrow, when
once again the complex painting in the sky I've grown to love returns.
Peace
*written October 6th
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