I don’t like the phrase ‘at the end of the day’ when used to finalise an observation made, if that makes sense. It annoys me. So I’m going to reclaim the end of the day, show some images of the day’s end. So when I hear, ‘at the end of the day’ I’ll think of exactly that. Dusk, that wonderful light before sunset. Having said that, the odd photo of the Sun actually setting might sneak in among the dusk photos here.
That barn isn’t there anymore, shame, it was a nice barnFull Moon, dead tree, moody eveningBlue Mountains, pink hues, cool dusk tonesWalking up to dusk, 200 metres from my front doorClouds trying to hide the sun. Sun winsLooks like Summer, it isn’t. This is WinterOn the horizon, in the distance is Mt Taranaki, 210 Kilometres distantPassing people, golden glowKite Surfer walking in, had enough for the eveningLast sighting of the Sun on a Thursday
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