Monday, February 2, 2015

02.02.15

I didn't even mind the cold or my bloody mouth as I stepped outside the dentist to see a beautiful sunset.

It was poking through the barren trees, reflecting off the mirrored skyscrapers, casting shapes of gold along the footpath. I've been a bit spoiled for sunsets in my life, but it's a totally different scene in a city. The sun has to fight for a place in the sky, amongst buildings and satellite dishes. But even if you can't see the orb itself, you can't deny its presence.

Did that just become spiritual?


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