Warms her dusk, welcomes her night.
Weekend’s over soon.
How beautiful is the sunset in the west? The color, the shape, the impression plus the drama that it can create. That’s how poetic a natural phenomenon can be in the hand of a literary person.
How high is sun’s temperature? Burning, suffocating without oxygen, lack of blue and green all red. That’s how emotionless a sunset can be through scientific point of view.
I prefer feeling good…. 🎼
Why can’t I sleep well?
Maybe night is too young, or
Morning comes early.
Singapore – February 1, 2016 – 5:00am
I took photos of the Moon last night…. So beautiful and round – it’s just I who has so limited skill operating my camera and generates the beauty so blurred…. Enjoy!
So gorgeous with the clouds around
Still gorgeous even framed with the bars of my room
Sliced by the bars
And, so full
With the fish-scale clouds
Coconut leaves teasing it
Good night, Moon…
Thank you for showering me with your light….
Singapore – October 20, 2013 – 8:15am