Aug 11, 2011 23:16
Watching the cascade of bright pink and orange light across the western sky as it slowly sinks into the pool of dark purple and black of night makes my foot press a little harder on the gas, instinct taunting me to race the sun to the sea, race it home. And I will one day, but tonight I remind myself that there are still sunrises to be had here.
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