Day One Hundred Sixty Six, July 7, 2011

the golden hour

When the silvery day prepares to meet the golden night there is a moment of magic. It is like a desperate lover’s embrace, a holding on, knowing that they must soon  be separated again. And in that moment of passion, golden sparks fly, a stillness descends on all who witness this daily miracle. It is the time of day that makes us sigh in awe of the magical planet we live on.

By ~mimo~

Photographer, Art searcher, Motion Designer, traveler.

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