This is one of my favourite photographs. Sometimes i look at it and think, did i take that? It also makes me very nostalgic for home. Like that first rush of heat and sweat and noise you get when you step out of the airport and you know you’re finally home.
O setting sun! though the time has come,
I still warble under you, if none else does, unmitigated adoration.
- Walt Whitman
I’m still trying to chase sunsets. I’ll learn to do it justice yet.