The evening sky seemed to be painting a story. The slowly descending sun gave off a soft golden light, spreading and dancing among the slowly drifting clouds. The colors orange and gold blend into one, as if nature is whispering a beautifully etched peace.
In the distance, the sea line reflects the evening light. The surface of the water glistened like a sheet of silver gently etched by sunlight. Small waves can be seen moving slowly, as if falling asleep with the calm light falling. And there, nature teaches the meaning of beauty not in the brightness of light, but in the slow and beautiful passing.
The clouds looked up at the sky in layers, becoming a soft curtain that moved slowly with the direction of the wind. The trees below the horizon appear only to be dark silhouettes, standing firm and still. Its presence gives the impression that the earth is watching the sky, accepting every color that falls with gratitude.