walking around. which sometimes without direction and purpose. but when he saw a red light on the western horizon. it feels the step will stop. u to enjoy the beauty of twilight
I stare. I could not hear the sound of a vehicle passing beside me. I just stung the waves that kept chasing the front. while keeping his eyes fixed on the center of light is so captivating
then I sat on the beach looking at the fisherman who was burying his boat. because time will soon be dark. but I kept sitting waiting for the sun to disappear on the western horizon. but the light continues to shine the far end of the ocean