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It's as if the sunset has dropped a flower into the water as an offering to the night. There's a sense of loneliness here, but it may just be my own imposition. Sunsets can feel like a daily onset of winter, if you let them. Nice recession of depth from foreground to deep background. The muted colors, for a sunset, offer serenity among that aforementioned subjective loneliness, a kind word. I also like the silhouetted branches. |