Hoy el cielo decidió salirse del guion.
Nada de esos atardeceres clásicos llenos de naranjas y rojos, sino un espectáculo de azules, grises y toques de blanco que parecían pintados con acuarela.

Salí un momento y, sin esperarlo, me encontré con esta mezcla tan rara como bonita… como si el día y la noche se estuvieran negociando el cambio de turno.
Las nubes, algunas pesadas y otras ligeras como plumas, daban la sensación de que algo grande estaba por pasar, pero sin prisa.

Me quedé un rato mirando, porque hay colores que uno no ve todos los días, y este atardecer fue uno de ellos.

English Version

Today, the sky decided to break the script.
No classic sunsets filled with oranges and reds—this time it was a show of blues, grays, and touches of white, as if painted in watercolor.

I stepped outside for a moment and, without expecting it, came across this mix as strange as it was beautiful… as if the day and the night were negotiating the shift change. The clouds, some heavy and others as light as feathers, gave the feeling that something big was about to happen, but without any rush.

I stood there for a while, because there are colors you don’t see every day, and this sunset was one of them.

Source:

• The photo was taken and edited by me on Snapseed.
• English is not my native language, I apologize if you find any mistakes in the translation.
• Translated with DeepL.com (free version)

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