We just have better sunsets out west. Maybe it's the mountains, maybe the cool air, but every night seems to be a saturated kaleidoscope of reds, pinks, purples, oranges and yellows. The end result looks more like an impressionist's painting than anything possible in real life. Good thing I get to live right in the middle of this piece of art.
Friday, September 23, 2011
Denver At Dusk.
We just have better sunsets out west. Maybe it's the mountains, maybe the cool air, but every night seems to be a saturated kaleidoscope of reds, pinks, purples, oranges and yellows. The end result looks more like an impressionist's painting than anything possible in real life. Good thing I get to live right in the middle of this piece of art.
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